The first thousand two hundred and ninety-two chapters
In a small world of real people, the probability of cultivators appearing is very high. This is not surprising.
But if there are people in the immortal realm, they must at least be masters in the Xuanying realm who can fly.
The so-called calling for wind and rain are mostly magical means. In the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference between nature and calling for wind and rain.
In a real person's small world, unless the real person dies and disappears, the possibility of the creatures in the real person's small world to surpass the real person's own strength level is almost slim.
Regardless of whether this immortal is as high as Gao Heng said, at least the small world opened up by this real person is still necessary to visit.
Just at sea, Chen Fan realized that the fishermen had been working hard for a long time. If they were greedy people, they would have longed to catch all the fish. But these two fishermen, in such a difficult time,
Don’t forget to preserve the opportunity for fish stocks to thrive.
This deeply touched Chen Fan.
Follow Gao Heng and Gao Xiaoshun ashore and arrive at the fishing village by the sea.
The village is not big, with only a few dozen households in total. When they saw Gao Heng and others coming back, everyone in the village came out to welcome them.
"Uncle Gao, how was the harvest this time?"
With a smile on his face, Gao Heng said cheerfully, "Thanks to the help of this immortal, Xiao Shun and I caught a batch of sea fish. In short, this time it was enough for our village to pay taxes and provide daily food!"
When Chen Fan was praised so highly by Gao Heng, the villagers naturally believed that it was Chen Fan's contribution. All the villagers welcomed Chen Fan into the village as the most distinguished guest in the village.
Gao Heng gained something from his trip to sea this time, and the whole village became lively.
The aroma of fish soon wafted up. Chen Fan had not had this experience for a long time, and he felt very comfortable eating and drinking.
Seeing the satisfied smiles on everyone's faces, Chen Fan couldn't help but be filled with emotion.
Having enough to eat and drink may be the most basic wish of many people.
As for me, in addition to solving the crisis on the Northern Tribulation Star, my biggest concern is with Master Li Wanji.
Although it can be guessed that Li Wanji's life will not be in danger, after all, she was taken away by Li Qingluan. Although her life will not be threatened, it is impossible to say that she will receive any good treatment.
Whether it is for the fishermen to make a living, or for themselves to return to the realm of real people, or for the sake of the sect or their own strength, the second pavilion master, Zhang Buxuan, and Chang Sihai, who followed him into the secret realm, every time
A person has his or her own firm goals and works hard for them without hesitation.
After the guests and hosts had a good time, Chen Fan rested one night in the fishing village. Early the next morning, Chen Fan got up and walked along the edge of the village until he came to the temple in the village.
Chen Fan was still surprised that a small village with only a few dozen households could build a temple.
Especially the holy statue enshrined in the temple is exactly what Chen Fan thought. It is a holy statue of a Taoist.
Chen Fan was carefully observing the statue of the Taoist saint. Gao Heng came up from behind and said, "Immortal, do you also respect our saint?"
Chen Fan nodded, "Of course, a holy statue that can be enshrined by others has its own reasons for being respected, right?"
As soon as Chen Fan said these words, Gao Heng nodded repeatedly, "This saint is indeed the ancestor worshiped by our county and city. It is said that it was this saint who opened up this world for us and protected us from wind and rain, so that we are here."
Peace of life!”
Chen Fan could only smile and agree with Gao Heng's explanation.
After all, this world was created by this real person, and everyone in the world worships him, so there is nothing wrong with it.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan suddenly remembered something, "Uncle Gao, I want to ask you a question!"
Gao Heng hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, "Immortal, you are our distinguished guest. Please don't call me uncle. If you have any questions, just ask. As long as I know, I will tell you everything!"
Chen Fan nodded, "I want to know if this saint has any descendants living in this world?"
Gao Heng was also a little surprised when this topic was mentioned.
"Immortal, I really can't tell you this for sure, but I have heard that there were descendants of saints who lived in the county."
"So, does it mean that there is still a saint's legacy alive?"
"That should be true. It is said that part of the taxes we pay is to support the descendants of the saints."
Chen Fan suddenly frowned and felt uncomfortable with this statement.
Chen Fan clearly remembered that when he entered this small world, he heard the voice of the real person. Although the meaning was unclear, he always felt a very urgent feeling at the time.
Now it seems that the real person is not very satisfied with the state of this small world.
However, all these are just speculations in Chen Fan's mind.
In any case, since we have come to this real person's small world, if possible, we still want to meet the real person's descendants.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan suddenly laughed, "Then how can I meet the descendants of that saint?"
Gao Heng hurriedly said, "Xianren, actually you don't need to be too anxious. When we come back from fishing, people from the town will come to collect the salted fish we have disposed of in the next few days. You can go to the town with them."
, only then can we have the opportunity to go to the county town."
Chen Fan nodded, "Thank you very much!"
"You're welcome, it's our honor to be able to do something for you!"
Chen Fan was not in a hurry. Since he had already come here, it would be a different kind of life experience to feel the peaceful life in the fishing village.
It was not until noon on the third day that people from the town came to collect the taxes to be paid by the fishing village.
Naturally, there was no money in the fishing village, so a batch of salted fish brought back from fishing became the best thing to use as tax.
"Gao Heng, your tax collection this time is only for the first half of the year. You must prepare for the second half of the year quickly. If it is late, you will have to use your fishing boats to offset the debt!"
"Shangguan, our recent harvest has not been good. It was because of the help of this immortal last time that we were able to catch more sea fish. Please be considerate and we will try our best to collect the salted fish needed for taxation as soon as possible!
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Gao Heng's explanation made the other party even more dissatisfied.
The leader, a man in his forties, stared at Gao Heng with a sneer on his face, "What are you talking about, there are immortals helping you fish? Are you kidding me?"
"Really, how dare we deceive Shangguan?"
Gao Henggang was about to introduce Chen Fan.
Chen Fan has already taken the initiative to stand up, "If you impose taxes, I have nothing to object to, but your statement is a bit overwhelming, right?"
Gao Heng quickly introduced, "Shangguan, this is the immortal I mentioned!"