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Volume 2 Disciple of the Great Way Chapter 7 A little jade altar holds the mountains and the sea, thousands of yuan goes to Liaodong (1)

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    "The first thing is to build a separate courtyard at the foot of the mountain to facilitate your work." Qian Yiqun said, "It's up to you how to allocate the incense points to each worker. Don't be too strict or too generous.  "

    "Master, what should we do if those rangers don't know how to work, or if those workers don't want incense?" Yang Ai asked.

    "You silly girl, just let those powerful rangers pay for the hire. The incense will be paid to the employer." Qian Yiqun said with a smile.

    Yang Ai was quick to explain, and he drew inferences from one example. Not only did he release the task of building a separate courtyard, but he also released the task of collecting silver coins, incense candles, yellow paper, etc.  Although they are all small tasks of one or two points, there are many people who come to reveal the list.

    As for the news about "Jiang'anzi" that Qian Yiqun is most concerned about, Yuqingtan directly gave two thousand points of incense.  As long as it is found to be true, the full amount will be paid.  But if it¡¯s just a few words of news, give only half of it, or even less.

    There are many people who have seen Yang Ai¡¯s Qiankun bag. Who wouldn¡¯t want to get one for themselves?  As soon as this task was announced, all the scholars in Shanhaiguan rushed to collect county annals, looking for any news that might be buried in the pile of old papers.

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    The flow of people in front of the Shanhaiguan General Military Mansion and the Liaodong Governor's Office has finally calmed down. Most of the people who should take the tasks have already taken them, and are now waiting for their feedback.

    Sun Chengzong sincerely lamented the great power of Taoism and the prosperity of talents.  Thinking about my own military heritage, I still can't find a successor to the mantle.  He was originally very optimistic about Hong Chengchou, but unfortunately this man was too murderous in Yansui and even killed prisoners.

    Although Hong Chengchou¡¯s explanation to Beijing was very convincing: these thieves surrendered decisively, and they could turn around and rebel again after they had enough to eat.  Without killing and surrender, it is not enough to control the place.

    However, killing and surrendering is a taboo among military strategists.  With this stain on his back, Sun Chengzong would never hand over his military strategist lineage to Hong Chengchou.  As for Cao Wenzhao, Zu Dashou and Mangui.  They were all famous generals for a while, but it would be too rash to say that they inherited the Dharma lineage.

    When he thought of this, Sun Chengzong couldn't help but sigh again.

    "Father, what do you have to worry about?" Sun Yao asked from the side.  It had only been three days since he came to Shanhaiguan from Beijing, but he already had a hundred points of incense.  In the words of this second-generation official, he was just willing to spend money and act quickly.

    Sun Chengzong ignored his son: "What does the governor have to say?"

    "It is true that some people brought back the Han people from the north, but it seems that their methods were not very benevolent and righteous." Sun Yao thought for a while and finally found such a word.

    "Benevolence and righteousness? Haha. Do you think this kind man has compassion?" Sun Chengzong asked with a smile.

    "Those who act kindly behave," Sun Yao thought for a while, "someone is bold and ruthless."

    "That's it," Sun Chengzong said, "His move is not to win people's hearts for the Ming Dynasty, but to drain the firepower. Jianlu are nomadic people and are not good at farming. However, since the founding of Nurhaci, Jianlu has been unable to be as good as before.  We can only make a living by hunting and fishing. As long as the Han people who are good at farming are removed"

    "Jianlu is in chaos!" Sun Yao became excited and then fell silent.  Said: "If they refuse to leave, would you rather kill them?"

    Sun Chengzong leaned back on the chair, raised his head and closed his eyes, thinking to himself: Alas.  Ci does not command troops. Among my disciples, only Lao Wu Yao'er has the ambition to attack, but he is a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing.  It¡¯s hard to inherit my mantle!

    "Father, before I came, I heard that the cabinet was going to separate Shanhaiguan from the jurisdiction of Governor Liaodong and return it to Governor Shanyong together with Yongping Mansion." Sun Yao relayed the news from the court to his father.

    Although Sun Chengzong was also an assistant minister in the cabinet.  However, under Wen Tiren's rule, he has been completely marginalized.  Especially since he is still a member of the Donglin Party under the current momentum, he is still cautious in doing things with his tail between his legs, so as not to stir up party strife again and hurt the Ming Dynasty.

    "Let them go through the trouble," Sun Chengzong sighed, "As long as I am here for a day, it is not difficult to give up a governor."

    Sun Yao completed the task and did not dare to say anything more, so he was about to leave. Suddenly he heard his father add another sentence: "With a kind leader here, no one can think of overturning the world."

    Sun Chengzong always felt a little worried when he saw so many people waiting in front of the Yuqing Zong altar every day: If there was a decree from the Honest Chief, asking these knights to attack the Ming army and capture Shanhaiguan, he didn't know how many people would rebel.  Well, I'm afraid as long as the incense points are high, those desperadoes will accept it.

    Even if the kindhearted man was able to save the driver, he might not be able to escape criticism.

    Sun Chengzong secretly said.

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    Qian Yiqun is not worried about criticism from others. For him, there is no difference between the palace and the garden next door.  He even put one part of the astrolabeIt was decided to stay in the Forbidden City. If the emperor suddenly couldn't think about it one day, he wouldn't mind using mystical skills to become the emperor's master.

    If education fails, changing the emperor is not a big deal.

    Of course, this is the worst result. Now he and Chongzhen are still friends.

    "My friend has the purpose of making money," Qian Yiqun said, "Let's lend him Yugoudongtian to ease class conflicts."

    "Teacher, can the people we stay over there be reliable?" Gu Meiniang asked worriedly, "I'm not gossiping, but Senior Sister Fang does look a little silly."

    Qian Yiqun casually knocked a chestnut on Mei Niang and said: "How many times have I told you! All Taoist sects use masculine names, and you have to call me senior brother."

    "Well you will be cruel to me" Mei Niang muttered.

    "If those gangsters could be trusted, they would be able to build cannons." Qian Yiqun said disdainfully, "With Li Yiqing and Li Yiquan watching over them, we can only protect them for a while, not for a long time. When my deterrence wears off, they  It¡¯s time to start moving his hands up and down.¡±

    "What should we do?" Gu Meiniang already regarded herself as a member of the Shenxiao sect, and she couldn't help but worry.

    "I'm going to be in seclusion for a while, and it may take a long time." Qian Yiqun said, "Please sort out what happened during this period and tell me later."

    Gu Meiniang responded and saw Qian Yiqun walking to the next room and closing the door.

    As soon as the door was closed, the sound lingered, and then it opened again.

    Qian Yiqun walked out, with a mixture of happiness and disappointment on his face, and said: "Momo."

    Gu Meiniang had no idea what happened at this moment. She just felt that the teacher seemed to have changed. However, she did not dare to ask any more questions. She walked to the desk and started grinding slowly.

    ¡°Although it was a moment for Gu Meiniang, for Qian Yiqun, it was so long that no one knew how much time had passed.

    After closing the door, he directly entered the sacred realm of Cuiluan. After a short rest, he meditated in the cave and continued to practice according to the methods in "The Book of Immortals".

    " Seventy-seven forty-nine days later, Qian Yiqun finally had some sense, and he seemed to be able to see a dark passage in his consciousness.  With his cultivation level, he cannot control the fairyland he wants to visit at will. He can only rely on good luck to get whatever he encounters.

    Since he knew there was no danger, Qian Yiqun did not hesitate and walked directly through the passage.  As soon as he entered the passage, he felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss, and his whole body was falling.  When it reached the extreme, it began to soar at an extremely fast speed.  After such ups and downs, I don¡¯t know how long it took, and finally floated out from the other end of the passage.

    It is indeed floating.

    Qian Yiqun felt like a soul without a body, drifting in the wind, and even with all his strength, he could only change the direction a little.  He saw the ground, tall but unfamiliar trees, strangely shaped houses, and people with seven layers of light surrounding their bodies.

    Because the light on them was too bright, Qian Yiqun couldn't even see their faces clearly.

    These people are completely unaware of Qian Yiqun. Even if Qian Yiqun passes through them, they will not react at all.

    This is another world.

    Qian Yiqun thought to himself, hearing a strange language in his ears.

    This is a language that cannot be understood, and even its rhythm cannot be grasped, just like the non-mainstream songs of avant-garde singers.

    Qian Yiqun couldn't help but secretly wonder: In such a state, how did Guo Pu gain knowledge and experience from this strange world?

    Feng led Qian Yiqun into a magnificent building.  Qian Yiqun was surprised to find that the guard in front of the building did not have a halo, but was covered with runes.  Similar to the secret words in the talismans, these runes are spread over every part of the body of these guards, shining with blue light.

    These are talisman soldiers!

    Qian Yiqun was amazed and tried to circle around these talisman soldiers, trying to imprint all the talismans in his mind.  Just when he thought he was about to finish carrying it, a burst of intense light erupted from the building.  The light brought dazzling pain to Qian Yiqun, causing him to fall into the black hole again in an instant and return to his own body, ending his first journey to the Immortal Book.

    Qian Yiqun jumped up, opened the door, saw the bewildered Gu Meiniang, and said: "Momo."

    You have to pass it to Fang Qingzhu first so that she can try it while her mind still remembers it.

    It was only at this time that Qian Yiqun regretted that he did not graduate from the Academy of Fine Arts. Those runes were all the characters of this world, which were more twisted and difficult to read than the Jurchen script.  Fortunately, he had four ghosts in his body to help him remember, so he could barely draw it exactly as it was.?.  As for the trend and ups and downs of Lingyun, it is up to Fang Qingzhu to experiment and guess.

    "Teacher, aren't you going to retreat?" Gu Meiniang couldn't help but ask after Qian Yiqun finished writing the paper cranes and released them one by one.

    "You will know when you grow up." Qian Yiqun responded casually, "By the way, what is your name?"

    The longer you are alone, the weaker your brain¡¯s recall ability.  Especially during meditation, the brain is almost in a state of shutdown, and it must be a long process to restart it.  If not tied to a specific purpose, other things will always be ignored and forgotten.

    It seems that I will still have to copy down important things in the future.

    Qian Yiqun thought to himself, completely ignoring Gu Meiniang who was sulking at the side.

    ps: It seems that many new students have arrived in the past two days. Xiaotang¡¯s friendly reminder: students who leave their tickets will have extra good luck~~~
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