Volume 1 Chapter 90: The Monk From Mount Longhu
Chapter 90: Monk of Longhu Mountain
Most border cities have curfews, but Yong'an is as lively at night as during the day. There are many vendors selling goods on the long streets, and pedestrians are leisurely and contented. It is full of harmony and joy, which shows that the government is really serious about governance. Song Yunyi was beautiful, and Zhang Zhi was not ugly either. The two of them dressed in white looked like gods, and the passers-by were amazed by them. Song Yunyi blushed with embarrassment, so they went home.
It was so far away from the house that Zhang Zhi knew someone was waiting. As they walked to the door, a slightly fat young man knelt towards the door, and a big fat man stood beside him, walking back and forth, rubbing his hands together, looking restless.
When he saw him coming back, the fat man greeted him with a smile. Zhang Ain smiled secretly, it was nothing more than an apology, and said first: "The incident in the restaurant is nothing. As long as your father and son can treat others kindly in the future, it doesn't matter if I suffer some grievances."
After bidding farewell to the two people who had expressed their gratitude, Zhang Han smiled and said, "I've been quite busy these days." Song Yunyi blinked and said, "Wouldn't it be better to be busy?" "Of course, if you want to be busy, we can be busy. Let’s have some free time.”
Song Yunyi's face turned red when he said this, and he whispered: "Nasty." He ran back to the house.
In the days that followed, Song Yunyi forced Zhang Wen to wander the streets, asking him to take care of any injustice. Soon everyone in Yong'an County knew that there was a benevolent couple in white clothes who helped the world, fought against injustices, and helped the weak, especially the people of foreign races. , simply amazing. The following days were even more exaggerated. Many people who had been wronged had suffered for years and had been unable to appeal. After hearing that Zhang was afraid of the good name, they knelt in front of the door and prayed for help. Zhang Ai had no choice but to try his best to help. He is definitely the first person in the world to have cultivated to this level of immortality.
Then people with long-term illness came to try their luck. Zhang was afraid that he would not be able to cure the disease, but he had countless elixirs in his body. He melted a few pills of life and gave them to the patients. Except for a few cases, they actually had full effect. Suddenly his reputation was restored, and the name of the miracle doctor resounded throughout Yong'an County.
Song Yunyi likes to be busy. He gives alchemy water to patients all day long and never complains about being tired.
In just over a month, Zhang Ping and Song Yunyi had done countless good deeds in Yong'an County and attracted the love of the people. People all over the city built shrines outside the city to offer sacrifices, which made Zhang and Song both cry and laugh, but they were deeply moved.
Everyone worked together and the ancestral hall was built ten days later. People all over the city came to pay their respects, and the incense was constantly burning. Near the ancestral hall, foreigners and Han people lived together in harmony and friendship without a trace of fighting.
Zhang Ping took a look at it secretly. He and Song Yunyi were shaped into clay bodies and painted with white clothes, which were as lifelike as a song. Taking into account his own escape career and avoiding bringing disaster to the people, he intervened forcefully and replaced the statue with a blank tablet, saying that people and statues cannot coexist and it is disrespectful to heaven. He also melted the clay body into a large vat, called the vat of merit, and took the lead in throwing in loose silver. He selected dozens of people to protect and supervise him, collected some incense money, and gathered the people's wealth to save the people. The government, wealthy businessmen, and ordinary people worked together. manage.
After being busy and busy, I finally received an unexpected guest. After dinner that day, someone called the door outside the house and asked to see him. Zhang Ping knew that there were two people coming, two monks, two high-level monks in the foundation building stage. He had already discovered these two people when they entered the city. Because they were cultivators, he had been paying attention to their actions. They went to the Yamen first and then to Zhang's Mansion.
Reluctantly, he went to open the door. Two rays of spiritual consciousness swept over his body, and then the two of them greeted him in panic: "Longhu Mountain disciples Zhang Chenggong and Zhang Shouwang pay their respects to seniors."
There were all names of people from unknown sects and unknown sects. Zhang was afraid to ask: "Is something wrong?"
The person on the left, who was slightly shorter, replied: "May I ask the senior's name, where did he learn from?" Zhang Ai said carelessly: "My surname is Zhang, I can't tell you anything else."
The two looked at each other, and then asked each other: "I wonder if Senior Zhang came to Yong'an for fun or for spiritual cultivation?"
Zhang Weijing said impatiently: "Your name is Zhang Chenggong? Do you have anything to do with me?"
Seeing that Zhang Chenggong, who was slightly shorter, could not tell the story, he had to change the topic: "The imperial court sent news that ghosts appeared in southern Xinjiang. They were worried about affecting people's livelihood and endangering the country. They asked me to handle it at Longhu Mountain. The two disciples came here on the order of the master. Check it out. Yong'an Ningzhi reported that when ghosts appeared on that day, the senior would exterminate them all by himself. The disciple came here to know the details of the ghosts. If the senior is free, please tell me. Longhushan would be very grateful. "
"Imperial court? Which imperial court governs Yong'an?" Zhang was afraid of not answering the question.
Zhang Chenggong was surprised, he didn’t know this? He said respectfully: "This place is under the jurisdiction of the State of Qi. It is the southernmost town among the three thousand counties of the State of Qi. Opposite Yong'an County is the Shiwanda Mountain where the barbarians live. This time, the disciple has to go into the Shiwanda Mountain to conduct a detailed inspection to see if the barbarians have cultivated." exists.”
Zhang was afraid of thinking of the ghost magician who committed suicide, so he nodded slightly and said, "There should be."
Zhang Chenggong said: "When the disciples came down the mountain, the master said that there were indeed ascetic practices in Shiwandashan eight hundred years ago. The strange thing is that they have disappeared inexplicably in the past eight hundred years. The master asked us to verify the information and report back."
A hundred thousand mountains? With such a strong tone, he briefly told them about the suicide of the ghost magician that day, and asked: "Is there anything else?" Zhang Chenggong lowered his head and said goodbye: "Thank you, senior, for telling me the details. I don't dare to disturb my senior's cultivation anymore. That's all." Leave."
Zhang Ai remembered something and asked casually: "How far is this place from the Warring States Period?"
"It's quite far. It takes ten days to fly from Longhu Mountain to Yong'an, and at least a month to the Warring States Period."
Zhang Ain looked at the two of them and asked, "You mean flying with a pilot? It will take more than a month?"
"It's pilot flight."
Zhang Ai nodded and said to himself that it was okay, it was quite far away, so he closed the door and went back to the house.
The next day, Zhang Chenggong and Zhang Shouwang entered the Shiwan Mountains. Ten days later, they left the mountains, bid farewell to Zhang Pa, and returned to Longhu Mountain. Twenty days later, a team of ten people flew over from Longhu Mountain, led by a Jindan initial-stage cultivator, with three foundation-building top-stage cultivators and six foundation-building high-stage cultivators under his command. Zhang Chenggong and Zhang Shouwang were also in the team.
On the first day that the Longhu Mountain cultivators arrived in Yong'an County, they visited Zhang Pa. Zhang Pa knew that they flew over, and secretly said, "It's really miserable. Jindan cultivators can't even fly."
These ten people are the garrison team. A few days ago, Zhang Chenggong and his partner found that there were indeed traces of cultivators in the Shiwan Mountains. After returning to the mountain to report, the high-level officials of Longhu Mountain sent a team of ten people to guard Yong'an County. The ten-man team was respectful and enthusiastic to Zhang Pa, so he couldn't figure out what was going on. After they left, he realized that all these ten people were surnamed Zhang, the same as himself. Did they think I had something to do with Longhu Mountain?
Since Zhang Pa came to Yong'an County, the quarrels and quarrels in the city began to decrease, and the conflicts between the two tribes were reduced to the lowest point. Zhang Pa dealt with those who bullied the weak without hesitation. He only asked right and wrong, not the target. Those who were extremely evil were all sleeping and could not wake up at night. After more than a dozen evil people died in succession, unfavorable rumors began to appear in the city. Zhang Pa was too lazy to care, he was busy all day and had no time to care; the people didn't need to care, the dead were all bastards, what did they have to do with them? The interests of the Salt Gang suffered the most damage. At first, they were indignant, first looking for trouble, and then sent people to assassinate. After several unsuccessful attempts, they honestly withdrew the large group of troops from Yong'an County.
The ten-man team of Longhu Mountain was very conscientious. They built several wooden houses on the mountain 20 miles out of the city, and meditated and practiced all day long. No one knew they were here except Zhang Pa and Ning Zhishu, and the fights among the people in Yong'an County had nothing to do with them.
After half a year, Song Yunyi missed home. Twenty little ones, four big ones, and more than a hundred small snakes played with her, but it could only slightly relieve her homesickness. Especially after being idle recently, she began to suffer from insomnia at night, often tossing and turning. Zhang Pa slept in the outer room. He knew that she had insomnia but could not help. He was a little worried and secretly planned to accompany her back to Song in a few days.