Without any guilt, Xiaoyao Fudao shook back to the cabin to find Chen Sanlang: "Scholar, have you become a demon-binding rope?"

Chen Sanlang showed a rope in his hand. At this moment, Guanghua was restrained and looked light yellow, which was not surprising.

Who is the Taoist priest? His eyes flashed through his eyes and realized the extraordinaryness of the rope. His eyes couldn't help but open: "How is it possible that he has directly mastered his spiritual level!"

No wonder the breath was gushing away just now, and the water monster who was making waves was scared away. With this spiritual-level demon binding rope in hand, the monster would be like a mouse meeting a cat, and it would be as far away as it would be.

"Hey, it's not right..."

The Taoist priest wandered and groped on the demon-binding rope with his fingers, feeling that the aura transmitted from the rope was always a bit frivolous, slightly blocked, and not smooth enough.

It turns out that he has not truly reached the level of spiritual power, but he has just been sidelined. Otherwise, his physical energy may have changed and his physical energy may appear in other forms. Not to mention a rope as big as a thumb, it is not surprising that he will turn into a silk thread. But even so, in just a short time, Chen Sanlang is proud enough to practice this rope, and his foundation has been established. As long as he continues to immerse himself in the future, it will be a matter of time to become spiritual power.

"It's not possible to compare people with others. My Dao also needs to practice hard and completely refine the Yin-Yang Gourd."

Free and loud, step out.

"Supreme immortal, it's great that you are here. Please go and see my daughter!"

As soon as I got outside, I was pulled.

This man was wearing a foreign uniform and had a chubby face. He could tell at a glance that he was a wealthy family.

Xiaoyao Fudao coughed dryly and asked casually: "What's going on?"

The man said whimperingly: "How can I know what's going on? My daughter was fine before boarding the boat. I just blew a gust of wind on the deck, and I couldn't get up when I went back to lie down. I was drowsy, and I don't know if it was a terrifying evil... The immortal. You must save her. She is only sixteen years old this year, and she is in her prime..."

Xiaoyao nodded: "Don't worry, I will subdue demons and eliminate demons, and I will be eager to be righteous, and I will never ignore it."

As he said that, he was dressed and dressed in a solemn manner. He followed the other party and entered the cabin. He opened the curtain and saw a beautiful face. He reached out and touched it and immediately realized the symptoms, which were nothing more than catching a cold and a cold wind.

"Hey, I'm worried about the loneliness of the journey, the highlight of the charlatan appears!"

The Taoist priest shook his head and touched his smooth little hands. He muttered something. As for the fact that he had firmly said in front of Chen Sanlang that he would practice hard, and let's talk about it tomorrow.

The ship sailed smoothly and arrived at Fenglingjin safely. Entered the jurisdiction of Yangzhou.

When he got off the boat, a maid suddenly ran over and stuffed a handkerchief into Xiaoyao Fudao's hand. After a closer look, he found that the handkerchief was embroidered with a mandarin duck pattern. Looking further away, he saw a lady secretly sending her off.

Facing Xiaoyao Fudao's intoxicated look at the handkerchief, Chen Sanlang said contemptly: "This is a hookup. Taoist priest, you are so romantic and happy."

"Wuliang Tianzun, don't talk nonsense. This Taoist and the lady are in love, only polite, and are innocent. As for touching their hands, it is purely a need to take the pulse and treat the doctor."

Chen Sanlang couldn't help laughing and ignored it. As he said, he would not be a poor man in his life, he would be a rich man, run a Taoist temple, buy a hundred acres of land, marry a beautiful wife, and live a happy life...

This is Xiaoyao's lifelong pursuit. He was born in Laoshan, not a monk from the Buddhist family. If he doesn't abstain from sex, he can marry and have children. Then it is legitimate to interact with the ladies and girls.

Three days later, the two men who had been trekking all the way finally arrived outside Jingxian County.

Seeing the orderly flags on the city wall, Chen Sanlang felt relieved. During the period when he left, there was no accident in Jingxian County.

Jingxian is Chen Sanlang's hometown, his home is here, his mother is here, and his family foundation is here, so there is no need to lose.

Nothing happened, it would be better.

In fact, this is all in Chen Sanlang's budget. Due to the rebellion of Shi Pojun, Yuan Wenchang looked at the world and naturally did not care about coming to trouble for Jingxian again.

There is no need at all.

Although Chen Sanlang is the new top scorer and is appointed by the emperor, in the eyes of many people, it is actually a nail specially arranged to Yangzhou, which is unhappy. However, the current situation is subtle, but it has formed a certain balance, which has temporarily stopped Yuan Wenchang.

This is precisely this that Jingxian can enjoy a rare tranquility and tranquility.

It’s a pity that it is destined not to last long. Once Yuan Wenchang made up his mind, Jingxian would be the first to be hit and be flattened by the iron cavalry.

It is not easy to live in Jingxian.

Chen Sanlang sighed and pondered for a moment. He did not enter the city, but returned to Chenjiazhuang with Xiaoyao.

After this period of construction, Chenjiazhuang has been completely formed. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful mountains and rivers. The outer edges are endless paddy fields, originally, open land and connected by fields, all connected into areas, with as many as thousands of acres.

Below the foothills, a farmhouse rose from the ground, and was made of huge stone strips, neat and firm. Judging from the scale setting, it is much stronger than the county town, including arrow towers, towers, stents, etc., which are easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Another river protection river was dug outside, three meters wide and more than meter deep. Although the water flowed slowly, it had formed a good barrier.

After continuous recruitment and many people come to join us, the population in the village has reached more than 8,000 and is quite popular.

It is worth mentioning that since Zhou Fencao became an aide, he also moved his family's direct descendants to Chenjiazhuang. The industry in Nanyang Prefecture has been handled with 70% of the time. It can be said that he clearly expressed his position and wanted to work together with Chen Sanlang and advance and retreat.

There is a population of more than 8,000, of which about 1,000 strong men were selected. They did not work for production, focused on training, and equipped with armor and weapons. This is called "Zhuangbing".

Raising soldiers and training is a very costly financial resources. The larger the scale, the greater the cost. Just eating can make people poor. As for equipment, it is another huge expense.

Therefore, Chenjiazhuang's life was not comfortable and tight. Many Zhuang soldiers were not equipped with armor and weapons, and usually only used wooden guns and sticks to train. There was also a lack of talent in the leadership. Currently, a coach hired by Zhou Fencao's family was responsible for it.

This coach is skilled in martial arts, but he prefers the style of the martial arts world. He is really not good at placing troops and setting up formations. But there is no way, there is really no better candidate.

No matter what, this soldier must be trained. The heroes in the world will rise together, and the war will be in chaos and without arming, so you can only be the meat of mermaids.

Chen Sanlang realized this very clearly. Although he mastered spells and had a certain ability to protect himself, what about his mother and relatives and friends around him?

Besides, when war starts, there is no eyebrow in swords and guns. If Chen Sanlang is alone, he will not be able to resist it at all. Unless he escapes from the world early, hides in the deep mountains and forests, and becomes a hermit.

It's just that, not what you want.

Before the training was completed, Chen Sanlang had another move, which was the Aquarium demon soldiers. Now led by Cai and Xiongping, they lurked in the waters of the Jinghe River. This is a team of surprise soldiers, which are of great use at critical moments. Unfortunately, the Aquarium demon soldiers have their own limitations and are destined to be impossible to engage in large-scale battles in land warfare.

"Sir, I'm back!"

The farmers working in the fields shouted out in surprise, and the news spread, and soon Zhou Hezhi and others came out to greet them in a hurry.

"Hey, scholar, I went back to the Tao."

Xiaoyao waved his long sleeves and went straight up the mountain to return to Xiaoyao Temple. Although he liked to act as a charlatan in the downtown area, he was a monk after all and never liked the noisy environment in his heart. Moreover, he didn't know what the benefits had been made during this trip to Laoshan, so he naturally had to return to a quiet place to digest it.

"See you sir!"

Zhou Hezhi bowed and bowed.

Chen Sanlang smiled slightly: "Why don't you have to be restrained?"

As soon as he entered the village gate, Chen Wangshi, Uncle Hua and others came out. Chen Sanlang hurriedly stepped forward to support his mother: "The child is unfilial and is so tired that his mother is worried."

Chen Wangshi looked happy: "Yuan'er, you'll be fine when you come back, and you're stewing chicken soup at home."

Seeing that the mother's hair was covered with silky hair, Chen Sanlang couldn't help but think in his heart, his eyes were red and mist appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go home and drink chicken soup..." (To be continued...) i1292

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