The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 248: A Real Immortal

Zhang Heng has never been to Beihuang.

Not much is known about the Northern Wilderness Tribe.

But think on your toes.

Two gold cakes, two slaves, and three women are not a small sum.

Central Plains.

Although the remuneration of the craftsmen is good, it is just a matter of food and clothing.

In the Longevity Tribe, artisans are already a privileged class.

As the saying goes, businessmen look for profits and ignore the laws of the country, while ordinary people struggle to survive.

If you are a craftsman, you work hard for a day in the Central Plains, and your labor income is ten big coins.

But in the Longevity Tribe, you can get a hundred, or even a thousand big money, and the salary is ten times, a hundred times that of before, how would you choose.

It doesn't matter if you don't know.

Taking history as a mirror, we can know the past and the present.

In the early years, foreign institutions used ten times the salary to poach a large number of our technical and scientific research talents.

You can think about it. For the same job, the salary can be increased ten times or even a hundred times in a different environment. Can you resist the temptation?

How do you choose between [-] Tang coins a month and [-] euros a month?

You can resist temptation, family.

foreseeable.

Faced with the huge amount of money from the Changsheng tribe, there must be many craftsmen who will drag their families to the Northern Wilderness.

They will bring the advanced forging technology of the Central Plains to quickly bridge the forging gap between the grassland nomads and the farming peoples of the Central Plains.

"Pay attention to craftsmen and talents."

"The Longevity Tribe has a Ming Lord, and his rise is imminent."

Zhang Heng expressed his feelings.

In the Central Plains, wealth was mainly concentrated in the hands of merchants and gentry.

In the countryside, a squire can occupy [-]% of the land in the township.

The whole village is working for him as sharecroppers.

Talk about turning over, what do you use to turn over.

A few people occupy 90.00% of the wealth and are not willing to share it with others.

In the Longevity Tribe, they are willing to take part of their benefits to subsidize craftsmen and talents, and increase their income and treatment.

Over time, brain drain is certain.

After all, no one is a god, so you have to eat.

"I think so."

"The Changsheng tribe will surely become the enemy of the Central Plains in the future, so I suggested that the twelve princes come to the Northern Wilderness to develop. First, the Northern Wilderness is far away from the hinterland of the Central Plains, so you can hide your strength and bide your time. Second, get in touch with the northern nomads more, so that you can get to know the basics and what will happen in the future." It’s easy to prevent accidents.”

Before rebirth.

Yang Pan led his troops to put down the rebellion everywhere, and finally fought hard to death.

At that time, the Longevity Tribe had already unified the northern tribes, claiming to control millions of strings.

Although Yang Pan didn't see the northern soldiers going south.

But think with your toes, seeing the melee in the Central Plains, it is impossible for the unified Northern Wilderness tribe to have no ideas.

So in Yang Pan's view.

I will face three stages of crisis.

The first crisis is the rise of Hengzhen, the middle crisis is the Central Plains rebellion, and the second half crisis is the nomadic tribe going south.

Right now, Hengzhen Dao began to shrink, shrinking in Xihuang.

Yang Pan also has nothing to do with them for the time being. He can only adjust his thinking, build high cities, accumulate food widely, and slow down the development speed of the Longevity Tribe while developing his strength in the Northern Wilderness.

The effect is still quite obvious.

King Min opened his mansion in Beihuang, and taking advantage of the opportunity to open up trade routes, Yang Pan got in touch with many tribal leaders.

Some tribal leaders are also worried about the growing power of the Longevity Tribe. The two sides hit it off immediately, and there are many places for cooperation.

"Really, the palace is here, please."

Talk while walking.

Prince Min's Mansion came into view.

Under the leadership of Yang Pan, the guards quickly let him go, and Zhang Heng saw King Min who was dressed in ordinary clothes in a short time.

how to say.

King Min looked to be around thirty, but in terms of appearance, he was a bit ordinary.

However, his body is full of qi and blood, so he should also be successful in martial arts.

As for how high, it is not clear.

It should be almost the same as Zhenxihou, or weaker. Such a cultivation level is already very good for a prince.

"But Daoist Zhang?"

Seeing Zhang Heng, Min Wang seemed very enthusiastic: "Xiao Wang has heard about the real person's name for a long time, and he only regrets that he can't meet again."

Zhang Heng said expressionlessly: "You are welcome, King Min. I am here to sit in Beihuang to protect you from the invasion of Beihuang masters. I don't care about other things."

King Min looked happy, bowed down and said: "Thanks to the real person, with the help of the real person, Xiao Wang will have no worries."

After finishing speaking, he said: "The real person came to the Northern Wilderness for the first time, and as the host, Xiao Wang should do his best as a landlord and clean up the dust for the real person."

Zhang Heng directly refused: "People who are poor in the mountains and the countryside don't like prosperity, just arrange a place for me to live in. Others can be avoided if you can. Don't disturb my Qingxiu."

King Min is the prince.

It is not certain that he will ascend to the throne of God in the future.

It is really difficult for Zhang Heng to get close to such a person, and he does not want to get close.

Because they were too close, they might have been used as a gun.

"The real car and horse are tired, there is no rush for the banquet."

Min Wang is a qualified politician.

No matter what Zhang Heng said, he would nod his head and look like I understand, I understand.

Look how slick he is.

Zhang Heng was even more unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.

"Really, how is this house?"

Seeing that Zhang Heng didn't like King Min very much.

Yang Pan hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, and led him to the backyard of the palace.

This is a separate courtyard in the backyard of the Wangfu.

There are rockery, gardens, attics, and flowing water.

And from here, you can also lead to Beicheng, where merchants gather, half commercial area, half entertainment area, there are many interesting things.

"It's okay, I don't choose."

Zhang Heng looked around and nodded noncommittally.

Hearing this, Yang Pan said from the side: "If the real person feels noisy, I will ask someone to build a temple for the real person on the mountain outside the city. I guess with the real person's foot strength, the trip can only be made in a moment."

"Don't bother."

Zhang Heng shook his head and said: "Tao is cultivated in the busy city of the world, and it is based on the rules and regulations. It is very good here."

Everyone is layman, but layman is not vulgar.

What about monks?

It is not necessary to live in a Taoist temple and wear Taoist robes.

Zhang Heng likes to dress up as a nobleman all day long.

It seems that he seems to be a monk, but he doesn't seem to be, he doesn't focus on the shape, and doesn't pay attention to the outside, that's what a real monk is.

So in many legends.

A beggar can be a real cultivator, a cripple can be a real cultivator, a bearded knight can be a real cultivator, and even a dwarf with a pockmarked face can also be a real cultivator.

True cultivation lies in whether you have the Tao, not in your appearance and clothing.

You don't have to worry about where you live, how many people serve you, and how many dignitaries you know.

The sky is the quilt and the ground is the bed.

Walk around with a sword on your back.

Lu Zu, don't you cultivate for real?

"The real person is indeed a master of words, extraordinary and vulgar."

Yang Pan led Zhang Heng into the courtyard, his words were full of admiration.

To be honest, he really envied Zhang Heng.

Strong strength, many friends, high character, and deep morality.

It is simply a bright light in life, which makes people want to shine with it.

"Real."

Zhang Heng has just settled down in the other courtyard of Prince Min's Mansion.

Over there, there was the head of the palace leading eight handsome maids.

"These maids are good at piano and chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing, poetry and weapons. They are all carefully cultivated by the prince. They are absolutely good. They can just serve the real people to rest every day."

The head manager looked humble and said to Zhang Heng.

"The maidservant has seen a real person."

The eight maids saluted together.

Zhang Heng looked up.

As expected of being born in the royal family, King Min has high vision.

These eight maids have their own merits, and their age ranges from fifteen to sixteen to twenty-six.

There are different shapes and different poses.

There are dancers with thin waists, beauties with long legs, girls with big bears, and plump young women.

There was even a tribal female warrior who was two meters tall and looked desolate.

A tall man in his early two meters.

Wild braids.

With bronzed skin and a machete at his waist.

How many teenagers dream to be like an Amazon Valkyrie wielding a big sword and riding a big horse.

Unfortunately.

Zhang Heng read Huang Ting Jing.

"Let's see."

Zhang Heng stretched out his hand and made a move.

Bring in a few leaves.

With a breath, the leaves turned into a group of girls in green clothes, dancing around Zhang Heng.

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Show your ugliness, show your ugliness."

After finishing speaking, he ordered to the chief manager: "Go back and tell King Min that the common things in the world of mortals are a catastrophe. You are in the catastrophe and cannot extricate yourself, but I have already escaped. Ben Gen, forget about these beauties."

The chief executive opened his mouth.

But looking at Liu Yifei, Yang Mi, Li Zhien, Zhang Min, and Zhou Huimin who turned into leaves.

In the end, he didn't say anything, and led the people away in despair.

"Transform as you wish, and transform as you wish."

"How much is Hongchen and me like?"

Zhang Heng took another breath.

The girls turned into leaves again and flew back to the branches.

to be frank.

At Zhang Heng's level, it's not a lie to say that he doesn't know the beauty of a beautiful woman.

He is not Fahai.

He has never seen anything, 36D is nothing, he has seen bigger ones.

As long as he sees and thinks.

All spells can be transformed, and even character can be given.

What is the craziest thing you can think of.

Are the four beauties on the same stage, or the little dragon girl competing with Huang Rong.

With Zhang Heng, as long as he wants to, he can do it.

Even, Two-dimensional girls are no problem.

One Piece, the Queen of the Seven Martial Seas, love it or not.

Father's love is like a mountain, whether Qiuyue Aili loves her or not.

Neither.

It doesn't matter either.

Ganwumei Xiaobu, the first walnut to attack, there must be something you like.

If not, then it would be a bit of a strong man lock man.

On the first day, send the beauty.

Day two.

The Chief Manager came again and brought Zhang Heng gold, silver and jewelry, as well as wrestlers.

Zhang Heng's attitude was inexplicable.

Point to a stone, and the stone turns into gold.

Point to the tables and chairs, and the tables and chairs turn into jade.

Point to the ants again.

The ants turned into two black-armored men, fighting fiercely together.

Seeing this scene, the chief executive's face was ashen.

Day three.

The boss is here again.

This time, he brought all kinds of wine and delicacies.

Zhang Heng still didn't answer.

With a wave of your hand, the flowing water on the small bridge turned into a wine pool.

Wave your hands again, and elbows, beef, chickens, ducks, dishes, and steamed buns grow on the trees.

The chief manager didn't believe in evil, so he stepped forward to pick a bun.

After one bite, the taste of crab roe hits the taste buds, what kind of food is this, why is it so delicious.

"The real person is indeed an expert."

A mouthful of crab roe buns is so delicious that I shed tears.

The chief manager was really convinced, and bowed to Zhang Heng again and again, and then never bothered him again.

"Are you an expert invited by my father?"

Flickered for half a month.

Zhang Heng was fishing when he saw a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl looking at him curiously: "Big brother, I heard people say that there is an expert who can make all kinds of changes, is it you, you Can you change it for me?"

"What do you want to see?"

I saw a little girl in pink, and a father and a king.

Zhang Heng knew that this should be King Min's daughter.

Don't say it yet.

King Min looks ordinary, but his daughter is quite cute.

Zhang Heng's eyes were clear, and his face was not deeply involved in the world. The clear eyes, coupled with the big eyes with curiosity and dodge, and the sentence "big brother", put Zhang Heng in a good mood.

"I want to see rabbits"

The little girl tilted her head: "I used to have a little rabbit, which was raised by a maid beside me. Then it died, and I never saw it again."

"it is good."

Zhang Heng threw away the earthworm in his hand, and in an instant, the earthworm turned into a rabbit.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng handed the rabbit to the little girl, but the little girl looked disgusted: "This is an earthworm, so disgusting."

"Ok?"

Zhang Heng was taken aback for a moment.

Looking at the little girl in disbelief.

"Big Brother, where's Bunny?"

The little girl is still waiting for his change.

Hear the call.

Zhang Heng came back to his senses, looked at the little girl, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

"wait."

Zhang Heng returned to the room, and after a while, he took out a little rabbit: "Here, this is the little rabbit you want."

The little girl immediately refused: "Brother is lying, this is a teacup, not a rabbit."

"what!"

Seeing that his magic trick was seen through again, Zhang Heng became interested.

"Look what this is."

Zhang Heng took out a cup.

The little girl looked at it and replied, "This is an apple."

"what about this."

Zhang Heng took out another object.

"Stone."

The little girl looked at Zhang Heng with her head tilted, and asked, "Who said you change your voice?"

Zhang Heng was taken aback when he heard the sound.

The next moment he laughed dumbly.

When it comes to the method of change, Xu Hongru of Hengzhen Dao is the number one.

He learned this magic trick from Xu Hongru in exchange for Leihuoguo.

Getting started is getting started, but it can't be considered perfect.

In the eyes of knowledgeable people, it cannot be called good at change.

of course.

The chief stewards and maids in Prince Min's mansion have a bit of insight.

That's why it's been passed around that there's a saying that he's good at changing.

"Little girl, what's your name?"

No matter how unbearable Zhang Heng's magic trick is, it's not something an ordinary little girl can see through.

He knelt down in front of the little girl, looked into her eyes, and said, "Your eyes are very special."

The little girl's eyes are clear and untainted by dust.

He thought she was born Zhong Hui, but looking at it now, her eyes are not ordinary eyes, as if she has the natural ability to see through the magic of magic.

I just don't know, does King Min know that his daughter has this ability?

Probably don't know.

After all, there are only two places in the world that are good at changing the law, one is the Shangqiu Fox Clan, and the other is the Hengzhen Dao.

In other places, although there are people who understand the art of transformation, they are not unique, and they cannot be compared to him.

"Big brother, when will you show me?"

After being praised, the little girl lowered her head shyly, but she still hadn't forgotten to watch Zhang Heng's magic trick.

"Look again."

Zhang Heng took a trick and used the dream technique.

The dream technique directly pulled the little girl into the dream, showing the ability to create all things in the dream world.

This time, the little girl really didn't see through.

Because she can also dream, and everything in the dream is naturally real in the dream.

(End of this chapter)