The little monk raised his head and walked down the steps.
He was about to rush to Wo Fo Mountain when he suddenly saw the sun shining on Wo Fo Mountain and falling on Master's shoulders.
The light of Buddha suddenly appears.
In the light of the Buddha, the master held the flowers and smiled lightly at him.
This time, not only the little monk saw it.
Everyone in the city, including the old monk, saw it.
"This, this is..."
"Buddha?!"
The people exclaimed, some were shocked, and some were stunned, but no one saluted or worshiped.
This former Buddhist city suffered deeply from the slavery of Wat Pho.
Now, they no longer have any good impression of Buddha in their hearts.
Under the gaze of everyone, the master's figure gradually disappeared.
When the Buddha's light dissipated, the Reclining Buddha Mountain was completely empty, as if nothing had ever appeared.
"Amitabha."
The old monk clasped his hands together and bowed to the scattered Buddha light.
Cao'er looked back.
She is also somewhat familiar with this old monk.
But I don’t know why, all the words that come to my mind are words like “tiger”.
"Could he be a tiger demon?" Cao'er muttered.
Ignore these.
Cao'er asked the young monk, "Shopkeeper Yu plans to hand over the Buddha City to you. What are you going to do?"
The young monk shook his head and said, "Nothing can be done."
Cao'er wondered what to do if nothing else could be done.
She is now the lord of Shennong City and plans to learn from the young monk.
"We have been to the City of Reclining Buddha. The common people have been bullied by monks for too long."
The little monk looked at the cheering crowd.
"Monks cultivate their hearts, keep their minds pure, and meditate. They should not be involved in worldly affairs. Now is the time to return the city to the people."
He planned to make the City of Reclining Buddha like other cities, elect a nominal city lord, and then manage it by the Council of Elders.
As for monks…
He planned to rebuild the Temple of the Reclining Buddha.
Those monks who have bullied the people, after being judged by the Council of Elders, the sins are not serious and they can still become monks in the Reclining Buddha Temple.
"The Temple of the Reclining Buddha will leave no property or anything."
Just make a living by alms.
Whether they can survive or not depends on their own atonement and destiny.
Cao'er's eyes lit up, "Hey, this is a good idea."
She decided to use Shennong City.
Of course, there are differences between doctors and monks.
Cao'er also plans to establish a Presbyterian Council and let the Presbyterian Council manage Shennong City.
As for the city lord, Cao'er still has to be the city lord, but only in name.
She plans to follow the example of the young monk and rebuild the Medicine King Palace.
Every year, the Palace of Medicine King will publish a list of doctors, recording in detail the diseases treated by doctors, as well as the drugs developed or methods of practicing medicine.
Finally, Yaowangdian will evaluate these doctors.
With the help of these means, their reputation as a doctor in Shennong City was gradually restored.
Of course, Cao'er has more to do than that.
A few days ago, Yu Sheng used a mirror and the wounded from the battlefield to teach her many ways to set bones and treat internal diseases.
She plans to gather many young and thoughtful doctors in the Medicine King Palace to specialize in research in this area.
In other words, Yaowang Palace will be a place where doctors can evaluate and learn from the future.
Cao'er told the young monk this idea.
Hearing that Cao'er wanted to learn from him, the little monk touched his bright forehead and then made some suggestions.
For example, we encourage communication among doctors, but we must prevent problems such as ranking based on seniority in the circle rather than focusing on ability.
What he mentioned was all what he saw and heard when he traveled from the Eastern Wasteland to the Central Plains.
The more they chatted, the more interested they became, so they moved a stool to the inn and placed it under the eaves outside the inn, where they drank tea and talked freely.
The old monk shook his head.
When these two people are together, they really have endless things to talk about.
However, the old monk smiled when he saw how excited they were as they thought about the future and prepared to build Shennong City and Reclining Buddha City into famous places for doctors and monks.
It’s great to have a future.
Looking at the joyful people on the street, their faces are also full of expectations for the future.
The old monk looked towards the top of the Reclining Buddha Mountain.
There was nothing there, as if the old monk who disappeared had never appeared.
He now knew why the descendants of Buddha disappeared.
"You have chosen a good successor." The old monk chuckled.
He walked down the steps and returned to the embrace of the Reclining Buddha. It felt so good to be home.
No, it feels good to have an inn.
The old monk has also made some friends these days.
With the inn there, he could chat with friends and drink tea at any time.
He has been imprisoned in the Reclining Buddha Mountain for thousands of years, and it's time to enjoy life outside.
Dog shit and dog balls are also happy.
Not only did they return to their familiar hometown, but they also started their own business as inn waiters.
From today on, they have their own real home.
…
As Yu Sheng said, the witch academy has too few manpower.
They are stretched thin, and it is difficult to occupy so many cities in a short period of time.
Not to mention, they also used the same routine as Yu Sheng: divide the land equally.
Although the Nine Cities suffered heavy losses, the city lords of the cities and the big landowners were not without the strength to fight.
Even with the inn in hand for the rest of my life, it took more than half a year to settle down the plains in the valley.
The witch courtyard does not have such a sharp weapon as the door at hand, so it will naturally take more work.
Therefore, while the land of the inn was quiet and peaceful, the place occupied by the witch academy was in chaos.
Not only do they have to fight against the city lord and monsters, but they also have to fight against Yu Sheng who keeps building inns every step of the way.
At this time, the Witch Academy wanted to split everyone in half and use them as two.
However, just as Yu Sheng was watching their jokes and waiting for the Witch House to be exhausted and take the opportunity to build an inn, the Witch House dropped two bombshell news, which made Yu Sheng faint.
The previous news had been guessed by the Lord of Bishan City: the King of Beihuang would send people from Beihuang south to support the Witch Academy.
But the second news, even if the Lord of Bishan City scratched his scalp, would not have expected it: the saint who created the characters returned from the land of chaos.
"The ones who came back together are..."
The Lord of Banshan City looked at Yu Sheng, hesitated for a moment and said, "There are still God-killers."
Yu Shengfu, who was eating fish, raised his head.
"Hey, Lao Yu has come back from the Land of Chaos?" She continued to chew, "I am also planning to go thousands of miles to find my husband."
Yu Sheng looked back at her, "Why haven't I heard you talk about it?"
"Hey, it's not your fault."
"Blame me?" Yu Sheng felt confused, but he had done nothing.
"When you first came out, you were bullied, so I had to stand up for you, right? That's all, and your food is delicious."
She raised the fish in her hand and said, "Especially this fish, it's so delicious. I don't have time to look for Lao Yu."
"Do you blame me for co-writing?"
Yu Shengfu nodded, "That's right if you want to say that."
"Hey!"
Yu Sheng said that he was an upright person and had been suspecting that he was not the Queen Mother's biological child recently.
"Then why did they get involved with the Northern Wilderness King again?" Yu Sheng frowned.
"I do know why."
Yu Sheng's mother put down the fish she was eating and said, "The ten witches of Lingshan are the same as the saints of the Central Plains. They believe in the Emperor of Heaven."
It can be said that when the saints of the Central Plains first rose up, they were gifted by this soul of heaven.
This fire was taken from the building logs.
Nowadays, it is not unusual for the saint who created characters to return from the land of chaos and obey the orders of the Emperor of Heaven again.
"As for your father, needless to say, he will definitely have to follow the old man."
She told her not to worry for the rest of her life. Unless Lao Yu had lost his mind, it would be impossible for him to attack his son.
"I'm not worried about this. What I'm worried about is what should we do next?"
The rest of my life is very difficult.
The son killed me and my father?
If this gets out, people will laugh out loud.
What's more, the gods of the Central Plains have already withdrawn.
The people of the Central Plains were supposed to have peace and joy, but now they have become a confrontation between an inn and a witch monastery, with saints mixed in between.
"If we continue to fight like this, millions of corpses will be buried in the Central Plains, and we will not hear the crow of roosters for hundreds of miles."
I don't want to fight for the rest of my life, but I am helpless.
When he was at his wits' end for the rest of his life, with the help of the word-making saint, the God-Slayer's witch academy expanded rapidly.
Many people even think that Yu Sheng and the witch yuan are the same, and taking refuge in the witch yuan is no different from an inn.
As a result, the people agreed one after another.
Almost every day, for the rest of my life, I would receive news that the witch academy had conquered a city.
Over time, the rest of your life will just take its course.
He just does his own thing.
It just so happened that there were two major wars within a year. Although they were both victorious, they were both victorious, causing heavy losses to the Central Plains, the Eastern Barrens and the Central Barrens, and the people's livelihoods were in ruins.
The people in the three places urgently need to recuperate and recuperate.
So, for the rest of my life, I took out all the money that was about to go moldy in my own money bank and invested it in pensions and spring plowing.
Youdao means you have money in your hands and don't panic in your heart.
As handfuls of copper coins were scattered, the giants, monsters, and humans in the three places put all their sorrows behind and became busy in full swing.
Yu Sheng also established a caravan.
He appointed Hu Muyuan as captain.
"Who is Hu Muyuan?"
The Queen Mother said that she could not remember too many names.
"At first, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to remember your name, so I chose Yu Sheng. When I couldn't remember it, I thought, hey, it was born when I turned into a fish, and I immediately remembered it." Yu Sheng's mother was very proud.
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Aunt Qing looked at her, "Are you sure you remember?"
"Of course, sometimes I misremember Jackie Chan."
Yu Sheng asked her, "Do you remember my cheap sister's name?"
Think about it for the rest of your life, "Newborn?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
Zhou Jiufeng, who was next to Aunt Qing, laughed.
I spent the rest of my life mourning for Sister Xianyuan, and then told the Queen Mother, "The most handsome person in the inn is Hu Muyuan."
His mother looked at him strangely for the rest of her life.
"Er, although I was a little hasty in naming you, you can't change your name to Hu Muyuan."
She taught her lessons for the rest of her life.
"I won't say anything if you change your surname. That's Lao Yu's business. Changing your name is wrong, and you changed it to a given name."
"Mom, stay away from you! Mother, stay away from you? I am so worried about your life-long event, how can you hold me back?!"
For the rest of his life, his mother will be sincere and sincere.
"Fortunately, my sister doesn't care, otherwise you would have been a bachelor for the rest of your life."
I won't know whether to laugh or cry for the rest of my life, this is really my mother.
"No, I'm not talking about me, I'm talking about him."
Just as Hu's mother came in from a distance, Yu Sheng pointed her finger at him.
"hiss."
Yu Sheng's mother took a deep breath.
"This boy is terribly ugly. He should be appointed an official to at least ward off evil spirits."
I will live with this cheap lady for the rest of my life.
I don’t know how she fell in love with Lao Yu.
Returning to the caravan, this caravan will allow the three places to communicate with each other.
The fish and salt from the Eastern Wilderness, the grain and cloth from the Central Plains, and the wild game from the Central Plains will be quickly delivered to the three places with the help of the caravan.
These products are low in price and of high quality, so they are very popular among people in the three places.
For the rest of his life, all the money earned from this caravan, after deducting costs, was used to subsidize the soldiers and their families who were killed or injured in the battle.
This will be a long-lasting benefit.
This will prevent those giants, monsters and humans who have sacrificed their lives for the rest of their lives or are still doing so.
It is foreseeable that as the caravan spends the rest of its life cooperating with the Southern Wilderness, the future of the caravan will be bright.
The King of Nanhuang was a little greedy.
She asked Miao Renfeng to come forward and ask Yu Sheng if she could invest, but Yu Sheng politely declined.
King Nanhuang was not upset about this either.
Because she already earns enough.
After several battles in the Eastern Wasteland and the Central Plains, as far as the eye can see, they are all in ruins.
When the city was being rebuilt, money was of course indispensable, and all of it was borrowed from Nanyu Bank.
The King of Nanhuang made some calculations.
Although Yu Sheng accounts for 50% of Nanyu Bank, when the loaned money is returned, the money in her hands will skyrocket.
"This is simply worse than robbing money." King Nanhuang exclaimed.
She could even feel that people's desire for money was also expanding, which made her power continue to grow.
This feeling is very comfortable.
The only fly in the ointment is that the confrontation between King Beihuang and Yu Sheng is troublesome.
Once the battle begins, it will waste people and money, which will naturally affect the Nanhuang King's money-making plan.