Volume 1 Chapter 1187 Tian Fang Does Good Things
Chapter 1187 Tian Fang does good things
Why do I feel scared when I like the four people so much? Zhang Pa thought and thought, but he couldn't figure it out. He finally fell asleep in the middle of the night. As a master, he could rely on the body's instinctive response to automatically enter a sleeping state. It was incredible.
Let's ignore Zhang Pa's incredible sleep. From this day on, Zhang Pa had a month of leisure time. He didn't have to think about anything, and no one was chasing him. He just did everything as he pleased. He wandered around during the day and went back to the four women's residence to rest at night.
I don't know why, maybe because Zhang Pa had been away for too long, after returning this time, the four women directly arranged their rooms with Zhang Pa's room. They were several rooms in a big house, with a hall in the middle and each person's residence on the side, which was equivalent to announcing that everyone was living together.
During this time, the only thing Zhang Pa did was to check on Jin Er every few days. Seeing that a month had passed and Jin Er, who had not eaten the star grass, was still alive, Zhang Pa knew that his method was right. Now he should go to the Jin family to do hard labor, torture himself with a fearless spirit, and save nearly three million Jin family members.
Just thinking about extracting the host souls of three million people one by one, he was a little terrified. Can I work harder? Assuming that one hundred people's host souls can be extracted in one hour, one thousand two hundred people can be rescued in one day... When I think of the number of three million, it will take at least two thousand years? It's depressing, it's better to kill me directly!
Zhang Pa had the idea of retreating and didn't want to do this, but he also knew it was impossible. When the month was up, early the next morning, Jin Er came to the gate of the Snow Mountain Sect and waited for him respectfully. He didn't ask anyone to pass on the message, but just stood respectfully like a new disciple.
Knowing that he couldn't escape, and that this matter was originally a trouble he had brought upon himself, Zhang Pa didn't plan to escape. He greeted the four girls first and said that he would go to the Jin family for a while. The four girls expressed their understanding, and then Zhang Pa went down the mountain.
Seeing Jin Er at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and said, "I am just causing trouble for myself." Jin Er said respectfully, "Sir, you are so kind. From now on, the entire Jin family will obey you. If you have any orders, Jin Er will repay you with his heart and soul." Zhang Pa smiled bitterly and said, "Why do I need your heart and soul? Let's go."
Although he said he was leaving, he still had to go to the main peak to greet Rui Yuan first. The head of the sect he chose was simply his guest star, addicted to torturing him, and could find something to make Zhang Pa depressed at any time. Unexpectedly, this time it happened again.
Zhang Pa arrived at the Tianlei Palace and was about to talk to Rui Yuan. When Rui Yuan saw him coming, he was overjoyed and said, "Uncle Master, come quickly. I just need to talk to you." Zhang Pa said depressedly, "You need to talk to me? You need to talk to me. Why are you so happy?"
Rui Yuan ignored what Zhang Pa said and told the story directly. After listening to the whole story, Zhang Pa shook his head again and again. He was worried that Zhang Tianfang would cause trouble. Now it is indeed the case. Alas.
The story started when Zhang Tianfang went down the mountain to do good deeds. He did good deeds, and Hai Ling also wanted to do good deeds. Rui Yuan was afraid that the two of them would do good things bad things only based on their ideas, so he sent 80 smart and capable disciples to accompany them. These 80 disciples were indeed capable. As cultivators, they were not short of money. They spent a lot of gold and silver to buy a large amount of land in the poorest place in Da Yue.
Because they wanted to save people, they wanted to teach them how to fish, and they couldn't let these people be lazy and eat, so after buying the land, they went to various cities to recruit beggars, saying that they would give away houses for free, but the prerequisite was that the residents had to build them themselves, and then distribute the land. As long as they were willing to work, they would definitely have no worries about food and clothing.
According to normal people's thinking, there would be no problem in doing this. If someone was willing to spend money to save the poor, everyone should be happy to see it. The nervous Zhang Tianfang, the kind and innocent Hai Ling, and the eighty cultivators who just wanted to do good things, everyone was doing their best, but they never thought that doing good things would be difficult.
First, there were beggars who didn't believe them, and then there were many lazy beggars who just wanted to eat ready-made food, as long as they didn't work for money. Zhang Tianfang was angry, and one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born. If he hadn't been trying to tell himself that he was doing good things, he really wanted to kill these lazy people.
A disciple advised him that one rice feeds a hundred kinds of people, and some people like to degenerate. We don't care about them, we only help those who deserve help. Zhang Tianfang thought it was right, so he completely abandoned the lazy people. You don't want to work, but you want to get money from me? You'll be so lucky!
In this way, it took a little time, and it took seven days to gather more than 300 beggars who knew how to fight. Then it was time to build a house. Everyone worked together and finally built a house. Because of the help of 80 cultivators, a large amount of money was spent, and many people were hired to help, so in the second seven days, the house was built. It was a simple single-family residence.
Because there was money, all the furniture and supplies were done in just one day, so a small village of more than 300 people appeared on a barren land. But there was another problem. This was a wasteland. If you want to farm, you must first cultivate the land. Zhang Tianfang didn't understand this, but there was a beggar who knew, so he talked to Zhang Tianfang about it.
Zhang Tianfang heard it, so troublesome? This guy is also lazy, thinking about it, what land to cultivate? As long as you bury dozens or hundreds of spiritual energy pills, it's hard not to think that this place is fertile. So he took out more than a hundred spiritual energy pills, crushed them and sprinkled them into the soil. Directly increase the fertility of this land by several levels,
But when he did this, his spiritual energy leaked out, which easily attracted the interest of the cultivators. Zhang Tianfang crushed the spiritual energy pill and scattered it into the soil, and these cultivators dared to gather the soil and sift the spiritual energy pill. For a group of low-level cultivators, it is easier to obtain spiritual energy pills in this way than to find herbs to make pills.
In this situation, Zhang Tianfang was very depressed and wanted to get angry. Fortunately, there were eighty disciples of Tianlei Mountain who were scattered everywhere and showed the name of Tianlei Mountain, which stopped the crazy behavior of these low-level cultivators.
After these cultivators left one after another, Zhang Tianfang felt that he was about to go crazy. I am doing good things, why do I always have trouble? I really want to leave in a rage, whatever. In the end, after several hesitations, he finally calmed down and continued to work.
With a house and land, the next step is to farm. He bought a large number of farm tools and seeds and let the disciples distribute them. He wandered around the village. The more he wandered around and the more he saw, the more satisfied he felt. A village was born from his hands, which made Zhang Tianfang feel a sense of accomplishment. Unfortunately, the sense of accomplishment did not last long and was soon replaced by anger.
He was strolling in the village that day. The villagers knew that the big man was a good person, so they would take the initiative to greet him, and he was happy to respond, feeling proud and satisfied. While strolling, a team of yamen runners came from the village entrance. As soon as they entered the village, they shouted and shouted to find the head of the village. Seeing that no one answered, the yamen runners got angry, randomly chose a room, kicked the door open, and said they wanted to collect taxes.
Zhang Tianfang was a cultivator, and he easily found out all this. When he heard that he wanted to collect taxes, his nose was almost crooked. I just helped some people settle down and distributed food and seeds. It hasn't been 20 days yet, and someone came to collect taxes? At that time, I wanted to beat them up.
Just as he was about to go over, a disciple came over and said, "We can't help them forever. They want to live here, and they have to face some things. Uncle can take a look first. If the situation is not good, it's not too late to go again." Zhang Tianfang heard that this was the case, so he stopped and wanted to see how the villagers would deal with this situation.
No matter when, as long as people are alive, there are class differences. The villagers were just beggars 20 days ago. When facing the officials, they naturally had different levels of respect. Not only did they bow and nod, but they were also beaten and scolded with a smile.
Now that the officials kicked the door, the villagers who had just lived in peace for a few days became frightened and uneasy. They bowed and nod to greet them. When they opened their mouths, they lowered their status and asked humbly, "Master, what's the matter?"
Some people are like this. The more humble you are, the more arrogant they are. Seeing the humble appearance of the villagers, a yamen runner said, "Tax collection, what's the matter? Pay the money happily, I still have things to do."
How can the villagers have money? Zhang Tianfang never gave them a penny from beginning to end, but only gave them things. Hearing the yamen runners asking for money, the villager said with a bitter face: "I really don't have money. Can you be flexible and pay it after the grain is harvested next year?"
The answer was a loud slap in the face, followed by a scolding: "What's the point of having fun? Pay until next year? I tell you clearly, either pay the money or stay in for a few days, your choice."
Seeing the yamen runners so arrogant, Zhang Tianfang couldn't stop his anger. More arrogant than me? With a move of his footsteps, his body had already come in front of the yamen runners. Looking at this group of bastards in black clothes and horn hats, with crooked heads and slanted shoulders, he was so angry that he didn't bother to talk. He kicked them all out of the village one by one, turned around and said to the villager: "It's okay."
Things have developed to this point, and it's okay for the time being. But Zhang Tianfang didn't kill anyone, he just beat the yamen runners away. After the yamen runners went back, they exaggerated the matter to the county magistrate. The county magistrate was naturally angry and sent a large army to catch the bandits.
In the eyes of the county magistrate, anyone who dared to resist the imperial court's orders and his orders was a fierce bandit. And his so-called army was just more than sixty yamen runners and servants.
More than sixty people came to the village to cause trouble, and the outcome was predictable. They were also driven away in disgrace. So the county magistrate reported to his superiors that there were fierce bandits under his jurisdiction who killed people like flies, and he sent a large army to suppress them. So the real army arrived.
Seeing thousands of soldiers surrounding the small village, Zhang Tianfang was completely furious. He wanted to kill people! He couldn't understand why it was so difficult for me to do a good thing? By the way, he remembered that he had done good things several times before, but not only did he fail, but he was treated as a bad person. The imbalance in his heart reached the extreme, so the old man got angry.
Fortunately, there was Hai Ling and eighty elite disciples. These people stopped Zhang Tianfang together and persuaded him: "You came down the mountain to do good things, not to kill people."