Chapter 92: The King of Hainan and the Second Annual Sign
"What, that silver light is Yue Qiluo?"
Taoist Taoist Zhaixing looked surprised: "Isn't she very powerful? Why did I accept her just after we met her?"
Xu Zhenren was sulking on the side and was so angry that he could not speak.
"Perhaps she is not lucky, or you are lucky."
Zhang Heng was also speechless.
They beat him to death before injuring Yue Qiluo. Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest picked the peaches in the end.
Could it be said that the Uncle Star Reacher in front of him is the legendary son of destiny?
"Uncle Master, why are you here in the middle of the night?"
Zhang Heng was a little confused.
"I am a person who has always moved around and acted as I pleased, doing whatever I wanted to do."
"I couldn't sleep at night. On a whim, I wanted to come and see you, so I came."
Taoist Taoist Zhaixing had a free and easy look on his face: "Isn't that what you are doing?"
What else could Zhang Heng say? Just four words: "I admire you, I admire you."
"By the way, this Yue Qiluo is a repeat offender of the Yin Division. Fengjiao wants to use it to exchange for a reincarnation spot with the Yin Division. I wonder if you are willing to let me take it away?"
The star-catching Taoist shows his true face.
"Take it, there's no use for us to come."
Zhang Heng directly made the decision for Xu Zhenren.
Anyway, they are two masters and apprentices. Xu Zhenren has no wild disciples outside. Who is the leader in this family? No one stipulates that the disciple must listen to the master, and the master cannot listen to the disciple.
"I owe you a favor."
Zhang Heng was a little baffled by what the Taoist Master said.
Doesn’t Uncle Jiu need this quota? Why is it that the person who owes the favor is Taoist Taoist Reacher?
"You don't know something."
Seeing the question in Zhang Heng's eyes, Taoist Master Zhaixing sighed: "Back then, Fengjiao didn't want to go up the mountain. She just wanted to be a Taoist living in fire. In the end, I persuaded him to go up the mountain, which ruined the relationship between him and Lian Mei."
Marriage."
"It's my fault to say this, but my Lin family has shared weal and woe with Maoshan for generations. In our generation, only I, Feng Jiao, and Exorcist have some talent, and it's hard for others to make a difference."
"We have been blessed by Maoshan, how can we ignore everyone for the sake of our small family? Since Fengjiao's surname is Lin, she has to shoulder this obligation. There is no way around it. If you want to blame, just blame him for his bad fate. Born in
Lin."
This was the first time Zhang Heng knew that Uncle Jiu's journey to the mountains to learn Taoism turned out to be so tortuous.
No wonder he never forgets Lian Mei. Maybe his mind has never changed, but he has too many things on his shoulders and cannot bend his back for the love of his children like ordinary people.
"Uncle Jiu is also a miserable man!"
Zhang Heng sighed, and then said: "Uncle Star Reacher, you'd better send this gourd to Uncle Jiu as soon as possible. This can make up for his troubles."
"Um."
Taoist Taoist Zhaixing left as soon as he said it: "I'm going to do some business first. I'll miss you later and I'll come again."
"Huh!"
Looking at a star-catching Taoist who jumped on the Kongming Lantern in a flash, Zhang Heng said loudly: "Uncle Master, next time you come over, can you teach me the art of lightening my body? I also want to be as cool as you."
"It's easy to say, I will teach you next time."
Taoist Taoist Zhaixing laughed loudly, and then threw out a command flag: "Command, the wind will come!"
Woo woo woo
A gust of breeze blows, blowing the Kongming Lantern towards the west.
Zhang Heng's eyes were full of envy and he whispered: "As expected of the number one person in Maoshan, he is really dashing!"
"Brother, I feel so much pain, it feels like my whole body is falling apart."
After thinking about it with righteous thoughts, Zhang DaDa regained consciousness.
Zhang Heng looked back at him and said nonchalantly: "You were walking accidentally and fell. Just turn around and apply some safflower oil."
"Brother, it's true or not, I seem to be seriously injured."
Sister Zhang was doubtful.
"Don't worry, you are practicing the secret technique of the Taoist Protector. You are thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Unless you die immediately, you will not die."
Zhang Heng ignored him and looked at Jia Le, who had been sitting next to Qingqing's body with a dull expression since he woke up: "Jia Le, are you okay?"
Jiale said with a mournful face: "Brother, Qingqing is dead."
Zhang Heng sighed and sat next to Jia Le: "Birth, old age, illness and death are the normal conditions in the world. We cultivators must be open-minded."
"Take me for example. Many people say that I am powerful and should open up a large harem and have a group of wives and concubines. I always just smile and ignore this. Do you know why?"
"Why?"
Jia Le asked subconsciously.
"My eldest wife died today. I'm crying."
"My second wife will be arrested tomorrow. Please save her."
"My third wife was injured the day after tomorrow. I need to save her first and then take revenge."
"If you hang around your wife every day, that's a waste of time."
"How much time does a person have to waste on romance? Moreover, I cultivate Taoism and cultivate immortality. If one day I become immortal but my wife does not, how worried should I be?"
"Can't we just ignore her?"
"But her qualifications are very poor. What to do? We have to use resources to pile up and find training resources for her all over the world."
"Ugh, I feel tired just thinking about it. I want to eat a tomato to calm down my panic."
Zhang Heng has actually thought about it.
He is not a eunuch, he still wants to find a wife.
But it can't be in the lower world. It must be found after ascension. No matter how hard it is, you must find a partner with "immortal qualifications". The kind of partner who can ascend to immortality together is something he will look down on to ordinary people.
No matter how beautiful ordinary people are, they are not among his choices.
Because God should not fall in love with humans, such love will not have good results.
Although Zhang Heng is not a god, he believes that he will become an immortal.
In this case, why should he care too much about the joy? He is not Li Yu, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty. He spends all day dreaming without knowing that he is a guest.
"Senior brother, if Master Yixiu knew that Qingqing was dead, would he be very sad?"
Jia Le was still a little depressed: "If I had known earlier, we really shouldn't have come, so Qingqing would be fine."
After saying that, Jiale asked Zhang Heng: "Brother, Qingqing also believes in Buddhism. Did she go to the Western Paradise?"
Zhang Heng looked at him.
In the end, she told a white lie: "Yes, Qingqing has gone to the Western Paradise, and she will be very happy there."
"Yes, Qingqing believes in Buddha so sincerely, Buddha will definitely guide her."
Jia Le cheered up again: "Maybe Qingqing is watching us in Paradise. She definitely doesn't want me to be so depressed."
"Yeah yeah."
Zhang Heng responded, but thought in his heart: "Instead of praying to Buddha, why not pray to me? One day, I can swim in the long river of time, and create a world to resurrect all the people who have crossed paths with me and died."
." Thinking of this, Zhang Heng thought to himself: "This should be more reliable than praying to the Buddha."
First set a small goal: to become the first Buddhist and Taoist person in this era, and by the way, watch the rise of the nation.
Set a medium goal: to become an immortal and enjoy the endless troubles of longevity.
Finally, here is a big goal: create a world, intercept a section of the world, and resurrect all the people who have interacted with me.
This is called seeking wealth and honor, don’t forget each other
Two days later, Jia Le left.
He left crying, holding Qingqing's ashes.
Zhang Heng said to him, don't be sad, I will resurrect Qingqing when I become an immortal and an ancestor.
Jia Le was stunned for a while, looking at him as if he was insane.
Zhang Heng felt that he should say less such things in the future, otherwise he would be in trouble if he said too much and became a bully, even though he was serious.
"Commander, great news, great news!"
Another day.
Zhang Heng was directing workers in the factory to prepare equipment for the next production of silk stockings, when Long Nanguang arrived in a hurry.
"What good news? Are you planning to have a second child again?"
Zhang Heng didn't think Long Nanguang could do anything serious.
"Commander, your guess is correct, but this is not the happy event this time."
Long Nan Guangsao's face turned red: "It's my uncle, Prince Wuyi, who wants to see you."
"Prince Wuyi wants to see me?"
Zhang Heng figured out what was going on after thinking about it for a moment.
Prince Wuyi is having a hard time at the moment. He has a good reputation but no warlords to support him.
I'm not sure, but they wanted to use Long Nanguang's relationship to win him over and make him work for himself.
"not see."
Zhang Heng simply refused.
"No, it doesn't hurt to meet. Look at what this is."
Long Nanguang took out a letter of appointment and read it like a treasure: "With this appointment, Zhang Heng, commander of the Yangjiang Public Security Department, will be the governor of Hainan and form the Hainan First Army, which will have jurisdiction over the entire territory of Hainan, including Rongcheng, Kangcheng, and Yangcheng.
, the four counties of Echeng, ensuring peace in the southwestern part of the country."
Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "Let me take a look."
When I took it over and looked at it, I found that the letter of appointment was stamped with the seal of the Southern Government and also had the personal handwriting of the Generalissimo.
"Commander, you are now the veritable King of Hainan. With this appointment, who dares to say that you are a wild man?"
Long Nanguang was beating the drum at the side: "My uncle has worked hard for your appointment. Originally, the superiors only wanted to appoint you as the governor of Hainan and take back the counties of Yangjiang under direct jurisdiction. It was my uncle who kept helping you.
Well, now that I have been officially appointed, please treat me as a favor later and meet him, even if you don’t say anything and just have a cup of tea, my uncle has never asked me."
Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows.
The territory under his control can be taken back at the drop of a hat.
Nowadays, the senior officials of the Southern Kingdom can command very few troops, so no one should be regarded as a soft persimmon.
"I will not go to the Prince's Mansion. If I go, even if I don't say a word, there will be suspicion."
"If your uncle wants to find me, send a special envoy to Yangjiang. For your sake, I will take some time to deal with him for a while, and it will also allow your uncle to calm down."
Zhang Heng knew what Prince Wuyi wanted to do with him.
But he won't agree. First of all, Prince Wuyi is not a qualified politician. Without the brains, you can't help him even if you want to.
Furthermore, this prince didn't have much to worry about. He was a man who forgot his loyalty when he saw small profits, and cherished his life when doing big things. He would sell him when he got benefits later and could not resell him.
Zhang Heng went to see him after eating.
He still said the same thing, the heaven and the earth are torn apart, the fire is burning, the building is about to collapse, and not a single tree can be held up.
"By the way, I asked you to take charge of the Rongcheng Commandery and coordinate Hainan's finances. How are you doing?"
"this"
Long Nanguang was speechless: "Still doing it."
"You have to do it quickly. If you can't do it, just find a few people who can. It's not like a hotel manager must know how to cook."
Zhang Heng was speechless: "Hainan is a good place. If we go back and cut down the forest and relocate some people, it will be very exciting."
"There are so many people fleeing famine these days. The more people who cross Hainan, the fewer people starve to death. Your merits are immeasurable."
"To take a step back, it doesn't matter even if you don't know how to farm and fish. You can learn. If you can't learn, just plant fruit trees. Then set up a subsidy for fruit farmers later. Don't let these fruit farmers starve to death before the fruit trees bear fruit.
Already."
"Of course, a place with only spring and summer would not starve people to death. That would be too exaggerated."
Long Nanguang was so reprimanded that he did not dare to say a word, and continued: "I will do it when I get back."
"Don't always think about having children."
Zhang Heng warned again: "I really don't understand you. It's okay if you have three wives and four concubines. You only have one fucking wife. You hide at home all day long and do nothing. Your wife has suffered a lot by marrying you. It's really
I don’t know how she has survived all these years.”
Zhang Heng waved his hand: "Get out of here, you have ruined all my luck today."
Long Nanguang trotted away.
After he left, Zhang Heng took out a box from the cabinet and muttered: "It's a good annual signing, but I'm signing something like this. You're just kidding me."
Annual sign reward: Two Realm Teleport Stone.
Special reminder: The two-realm teleportation stone needs to be used in conjunction with the two-realm teleportation array.
Zhang Heng has read many classics in Maoshan, but he has never heard of the two-realm teleportation array. Who do you want him to use it for?
Is it possible that we have to wait for the next annual signing before signing a two-realm teleportation array?
Is life so good?
"Last time I signed up for the Tai Ping Sword, I thought my luck was in luck, but I didn't expect that the greater my hope, the greater my disappointment."
Zhang Heng then thought about it: "Uncle Star Reacher seems to like to run around the world, searching for those ancient ruins. I can tell him about the teleportation array later. Anyway, he is idle, so he can hug the Sky Mending Stone when he is free.