Chapter 846: Could it be that I am too restrained?
No matter how bad Mrs. Nightingale is, she is still a master in the realm of manifestation. Among Chu Qianqiu's women so far, she is the one who can best cooperate with him in training.
One is a female Basumita, and the other is a peerless strong man who holds "The Great Sage Huanxi Zen Master". The communication between the two is not just about the love between a man and a woman, but also the fusion in the depths of the soul.
Chu Qianqiu likes to help others, and he helped Mrs. Nightingale untie the shackles of many years, making her soul more active.
"Sir, the slave family is done."
Mrs. Nightingale couldn't believe her eyes. She was transformed overnight and became the Buddha of Joy.
Although she obtained the complete design drawings and scriptures from Chu Qianqiu, it was too fast.
"Are you still calling me Sir now?"
"That's not what Madam called you last night."
Chu Qianqiu said with a smile, which made Mrs. Nightingale's face turn red. She actually had a childlike attitude and whispered:
"enemy."
"That's not a nice name."
"master."
"Hey, that's right."
"Madam, take a good rest and try to play the role of god as soon as possible so that the girls in Yihongyuan can escape from the sea of misery."
Chu Qianqiu hugged Mrs. Nightingale and said with a chuckle. He carefully explained to Mrs. Nightingale the precautions for the realm of spirit transformation, which moved her greatly.
Because Chu Qianqiu really designed a path for her to pass through the real body realm.
Let her listen to the voices of the girls in Yihongyuan, become their patron saint, and help them escape from the sea of suffering.
Although this sea of suffering itself is also due to the Hehuan Sect's contribution, it is not impossible as long as Mrs. Nightingale is willing to play the role of Happy Buddha honestly and save the girls of Yihongyuan and become a strong person at the true body level.
If this is the case, Hehuan Sect is even expected to reach a higher level and truly squeeze into the head of the first-class forces.
"Master, aren't you afraid that I will become a strong person at the true body level and become your enemy?"
Mrs. Nightingale asked curiously.
"When you cultivate your true form and reach the peak of martial arts, your master will already be a heavenly being."
"Are you afraid that you will turn the world upside down?"
Chu Qianqiu said very confidently that with the resources he now had, if Mrs. Nightingale learned "The Great Sage's Joyful Zen" and it would pose a threat to him, then he might as well kill her with a piece of tofu.
"Practice hard and don't think too much."
Chu Qianqiu stood up, pinched Mrs. Nightingale's face, and prepared to say goodbye and leave.
"Master, wait."
"Why, madam, do you still have the strength to fight?"
Chu Qianqiu showed a wicked smile, which made Mrs. Nightingale take two steps back on the bed with some fear, but he caught the jade foot and put it in the palm of his hand to play with it carefully.
"Master, be gentle."
"The slave is saying that Liu Ruxin is still waiting in the next room."
"The Nu family has told her that the Hehuan Sect now belongs to the master. The Liu family has taken refuge in the Hehuan Sect, which means they have taken refuge in the master."
"She wants to talk to the master."
The words "Mrs. Nightingale is talking" are emphasized.
"Ahem, is this the kind of person Chu is?"
"Then the master is missing?"
"See!"
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Yihongyuan,guest room
Liu Ruxin waited uneasily, feeling as if she was in a dream.
The Liu family spent countless efforts to establish a good relationship with the Hehuan Sect, and even stood firmly on the side of the Kongang Temple, risking the lives of the whole family by Chu Zhongwu, and sabotaged it behind the scenes.
However, within a day, the direction of the Vajra Temple changed.
The Vajra Temple announced to the outside world that the martial arts contest between Zen Master Buye and Chu Zhongwu was real and effective, and there was no hatred between the two parties.
Not only that, before his death, Zen Master Buye tried his best to invite Chu Zhongwu to become the guest elder of Jingang Temple.
Yes, Chu Zhongwu came to kill the leader of the Vajra Temple. Not only did he not have any consequences, he also became the guest elder of the Vajra Temple.
The entire second-rate forces and third-rate martial arts schools in Peacock City were all dumbfounded.
It can be as large as an imperial merchant or a grain store, or as small as a martial arts hall or a shop.
Everyone who heard the news was first shocked, then silent, and then like crazy, frantically providing disaster relief.
This charity auction hasn't even been held yet, and it's almost over.
No need anymore.
Because the wealthy businessmen in Peacock City can no longer sit still.
The optimistic wealthy businessmen, squires, hotel owners, and shopkeepers went directly to the Governor's Mansion to pay the money.
"Young man is willing to do charity. Here are one hundred thousand taels of silver notes. Please accept it, Lord Zhongwu."
"Shopkeeper Wu and Lord Zhongwu's carriages and horses haven't come to Peacock City yet."
"This is the Governor's Mansion, not the Zhongwu Mansion."
Qin Nu said with sweat profusely.
Master Zhongwu disappeared without a trace. Zen Master Shangshan and others left the place again. As for Governor Qin, he has now become Lord Zhongwu's lackey and went to inspect the place.
In order to save his Majesty, Governor Qin has mobilized the entire official organization of Peacock City to provide disaster relief in various places.
"If anyone dares to embezzle food for disaster relief, I will chop off his head."
“This is what happens when you embezzle money for disaster relief.”
Governor Qin had a second spring, and he followed Chu Zhongwu's approach from Lingzhou to Fengzhou, killing many people and making the entire Fengzhou officialdom go crazy.
Therefore, the affairs of the Governor's Mansion rested on Butler Qin's shoulders alone, making him extremely busy.
He has seen people who donate money and people who are forced to donate money, but he has never seen people who are forced to donate money.
"If Lord Zhongwu doesn't accept the money, I won't leave."
"The villain won't leave."
Shopkeeper Wu put the banknote directly into Qin Nu's hand, and he ran away.
Just as Butler Qin was about to call him out, others imitated him and crazily stuffed banknotes into his arms. He, a powerful man with late-stage innate talent, couldn't even push them away.
These are all optimistic, but the pessimistic gentry have already taken the initiative to provide disaster relief.
The price of rice in Peacock City fell three times a day.
From 200 Wen per pound of rice, it fell to 50 Wen in one breath. Looking at this trend, if Mr. Zhongwu is still not satisfied, he will continue to fall.
After all, even the rice shop in Konggang Temple has taken the lead in lowering prices. No one dares to continue to stand firm and let Lord Zhongwu grab the tail and scare the monkeys. Except for Fengdeng Food Store, which still insists on high prices and does not dare to make arbitrary decisions, Fengzhou
Rich businessmen can only tearfully lower prices.
It was not because other officials of the imperial court did not use force to force the rice merchants to lower their prices, but because it was too outrageous for Kumgang Temple to surrender.
Even if the Maha Temple does not send out gods, it will be difficult for the Vajra Temple to give in.
In the Buddhist and Taoist agreement, unless there is a major issue, the gods of the two holy places will not be dispatched.
And now that Jingang Temple has surrendered to Chu Qianqiu, it also means that no one can stop the authority of the imperial court and the power in Chu Qianqiu's hands.
After Chu Qianqiu's order was issued, everything went smoothly.
So Liu Ruxin is waiting for the judgment of fate.
Even the superiors of the Hehuan Sect were on their knees. The Liu family and other forces that relied on the Hehuan Sect could only pray for Lord Zhongwu to have a large number of them.
Liu Ruxin thought wildly for a long time, and then the door was opened.
Chu Qianqiu walked in with a warm smile.
"Lord Zhongwu." Liu Ruxin felt that the fate of the Liu family was in her own hands.
"Pavilion Master Liu, please stop talking."
"Do you want to be the head of the Liu family?"
"think."
"Then from now on, you are the one."
"What price will I have to pay?" Liu Ruxin's body shook twice.
"We can talk slowly."
Chu Qianqiu felt that he had worked so hard. He worked so hard. Why did he still not achieve the state of self-centeredness despite working so hard?