The time is fixed at the moment when Chu Qianqiu left for Beijing and prepared the Taiyin Lingzhu and Lingshi.
In order to prevent the enemy from attacking his family members first, he has kept the looping moment, so that he can have the ability to travel through time and space and kill the enemy before he attacks.
For ordinary strong men, the best enemy is to be killed as soon as they start fighting.
As for Chu Qianqiu, you are an enemy who takes action. I will kill you before you take action.
Now that he has returned to Shangjing and his hometown, he will naturally put a heavy mark on his enemies for wasting his precious time.
However, Chu Qianqiu did not suffer any loss. He could save the refugees again and improve his tragic wish characteristic.
"I don't intend to recycle the suffering of refugees."
"But if we walk again, we can reduce a lot of deaths and allow more refugees to make it to Lingzhou alive."
"If we can reduce some losses in the process, it will be a great merit."
When Chu Qianqiu thought of this, he started again.
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Yongzhou, Putuo Village
"Please Buddha, please save my life."
Chu Qianqiu once again used his supreme magical power to save tens of thousands of refugees. This time, the consumption was smaller than the last time, and the treatment effect was better.
His mastery of the "Taiyin Spiritual Corpse Sutra" and the strengthening of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's martial arts have made everything go more smoothly.
"I am not the Buddha, I am the successor of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and so is Chu Qianqiu."
Chu Qianqiu didn't blush and said breathlessly.
I am not afraid that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will come out of hell and give him a gold and tin Zen staff.
Of course, he didn't have the nerve to claim to be reincarnated, as that would easily lead to problems.
Rumors are just rumors, but speaking them out of your own mouth is another matter.
Warriors who have cultivated their true form like to pretend that they are the reincarnation of someone, but they always deny it.
It's because I'm afraid that some god really cares about this matter.
These rumors are spread by ordinary people themselves and have nothing to do with me.
"Please Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva save our lives."
The refugees didn't understand Chu Qianqiu's cunning, so they shouted loudly.
Pious faith, sincere gratitude, joy of survival, these complex emotions converge into a huge aspiration, which converges into the martial arts of [Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva].
Chu Qianqiu frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong.
[Strangely, the characteristics of the Desire have been improved. If I use the emperor's blood as a metaphor, it has been sublimated from the quality of blanched red to the realm of pure red. 】
[However, there has not been much progress despite the Wu Xiang’s compression. Is it because the pressure is not enough? 】
The time cycle can take away the Martial Prime Minister, but it cannot take away the divine thoughts between heaven and earth. This gave Chu Qianqiu a slight understanding of the cultivation of the [God Transformation] realm.
When a warrior pretends to be a god, he needs to attract enough spiritual thoughts to create pressure and shape his true body.
The greater the spread of faith, the greater the pressure on spiritual thoughts formed, and only then can it be gradually upgraded.
But now that Chu Qianqiu has returned to the past, the pressure he created has become smaller, and his cultivation speed has slowed down.
[Of course, it’s not that it can’t be used because it’s smaller, it’s just that the dream of using the cycle to complete the body shaping in one go has been shattered. 】
Chu Qianqiu realized this and didn't take it seriously. He fell from the sky and began to order Li Mingde to lead the refugees back to Lingzhou.
"Mingde, Jiang Hong, the refugee affairs will be left to you."
"By the way, there is also this document. You two have it."
"If you use this document well, you can save a lot of deaths."
Chu Qianqiu said this, took out a summary report, and threw it to Li Mingde and Huang Hong, making them read it in a hurry.
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It’s okay if you don’t read it, but you will be shocked when you read it.
"A small number of refugees carry diseases, so they must pay attention to cleanliness. It is best for each person to take a small patch of Dispel Plague, which can effectively reduce diseases and deaths."
"On the way from Yongzhou to Lingzhou, there are also many mosquito bites. It is best to buy the cordyceps produced by Baicaomen. The effect is very good and the price is cheaper."
"Many refugees walk barefoot. If they accidentally scratch their wounds, unnecessary deaths and injuries may easily occur. Xingcheng is a traffic chokepoint, and straw sandals are the cheapest there. You can buy a pair for 5 cents."
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"Lord, what is this?" Li Mingde and Jiang Hong were simply astonished. Could it be that Lord Zhongwu had the power of foresight? He could predict that he would encounter refugees, and use his supreme magical power to save the refugees and write a message in advance.
Notices?
"We are going to Fengzhou. There are many refugees there, so we naturally need to make preparations in advance."
"I thought about it day and night, and occasionally gained some insights, so I wrote down some random thoughts."
Chu Qianqiu said shamelessly.
Because this summary report was not written by him, but was the experience and lessons gained by Li Mingde and Jiang Hong through countless hardships and blood and tears on the way back to Lingzhou from Putuo Village.
After returning to Linghu City, Chu Qianqiu asked them to stay up late and write a report for himself. He copied a few copies and put them in a mustard ring.
This will come in handy.
I paid for my subordinates to write reports. Doesn’t that mean they were written by me?
Of course, Chu Qianqiu didn't want to take advantage of Heaven's merits and take it for himself.
Just don’t let your subordinates doubt your ability to circulate. When giving year-end bonuses in the future, give them more.
"My lord is truly a man of heaven!" Li Mingde and Jiang Hong naturally couldn't guess Chu Qianqiu's methods. Seeing that he had made such detailed preparations, they had to say with sincerity.
"Don't be complacent. This report is very superficial."
"When you return to Lingzhou, you have to sort out and modify it to find a better plan."
"It needs to be more detailed and perfect, surpassing this document of mine."
"You have to strive to do better!"
"Yes, lord!" Li Mingde and Jiang Hong shouted in unison.
Chu Qianqiu showed a satisfied smile.
Li Mingde and Jiang Hong both have the temperament of kings. When they really do things, they work very hard and are both outstanding talents.
But they never imagined that they were in trouble with themselves.
At the end of the roll, Chu Qianqiu won the pot directly.
On the one hand, we try to reduce the casualties to the refugees as much as possible, and on the other hand, we explore the mistakes and costs in the process of rescuing people.
In any organization, mistakes and costs are inevitable.
But Chu Qianqiu can use a golden finger to let everyone write down their experiences and lessons and start over again.
This also means that he is invincible in terms of fighting and organizational building.
For things like rescuing people, he can do it perfectly.
Of course, he still wouldn't do troublesome things and would just leave them to his subordinates.
Give subordinates opportunities to grow.
This is a qualified leader.
Chu Qianqiu finished handling the refugee issue and returned to Linghu City. According to the original development, he taught Zi Hanyu a lesson, joined forces with Dean Yang, handed the matter over to Xu Zishuang, and launched a full-scale siege against Yihong Court. (Note
:Chapter 698)
Originally, he was going to put aside his work temporarily, go home, and carry out his plan of waiting for something to happen.
Now that the strategy was half successful, he knew what methods the enemy would use, and it was time to go hunt the rabbits.
"It's almost time."
"Let me see which master set the trap."
Chu Qianqiu sneered, and he activated the feature of "Hidden Gods and Monsters", entered the invisible state, and then floated to the home of Xie Yuemei, the oiran of Yihongyuan, when a familiar figure quietly walked into the house.
It is Ge Qingfeng, a scholar from Yulu College.
It turned out that he actually directed and acted himself and put on a good show.
I saw him dressed up as Chu Qianqiu, sighing and saying: