Liao Zhai Zi is silent

Chapter 179

Lin Zhuming had been groping around before, but now he got some useful clues.

Madam Ma said: "It is the Flower God under his seat. In fact, they are also a group of mountain spirits and wild monsters. They steal the power of natural timing and call themselves Flower Gods."

"This poor Taoist is clear, but they are just some prostitutes. The poor Taoist has been suppressed and killed, and he has surrendered quite a few of them. They are all spirits who have attained enlightenment in the past 200 years."

"Your Majesty, don't underestimate his family. If it is complete, it will disrupt the order of the four seasons, making the sky dry and the earth dry, with snow in summer and scorching sun in winter."

"There is such ability?" Lin Zhuoming was surprised.

"Since the weather is chaotic, the earth's atmosphere will be chaotic. When the earth's atmosphere is in chaos, the world will naturally be in chaos." Madam Ma said: "I have become a god since Tang Dynasty, but I have seen it several times."

It's an old goddess.

Lin Zhuming thought.

"The evil God of Wealth uses gambling houses as temples, and every gambling house is a temple. How do we know where he first became a god?"

Madam Ma was slightly taken aback: "Your Majesty doesn't want to use his brain at all, or is he testing my concubine's status?"

Lin Zhuming said hehe: "Your Majesty, give me a clear indication, I am a simple-minded practitioner, and I don't have any mind, so I will go find those schemes."

"Hehe." She smiled but didn't smile.

Madam Ma said: "Since he is enshrining that person, he naturally shared his incense. Isn't there a Guansheng Temple in Nanjing? Look around there, and you will know about it."

"When Emperor Shunzi granted him the title of Guan Shengdijun, Lang Tingzuo, Governor of Liangjiang, ordered to build the Guandi Temple." Lin Zhuming made it clear: "This is really a protective umbrella!"

Seeing Lin Zhuoming's unrestrained speech, Madam Ma immediately persuaded: "Don't make unreasonable remarks, be careful of the gods of the day and the meritorious officers on duty..."

……

Lin Zhuming was speechless.

After thanking her again and again, Madam Ma disappeared, and Lin Zhuoming offered three sticks of incense.

At the moment, the divine light is dense, and it seems that it has been polished a lot.

Lin Zhuoming's luck is extraordinary, and a stick of incense is like a hundred sticks for ordinary people. Now that Madam Ma is not in the Fuzhou Dojo, she has gone to a place where there is no belief in other provinces, so she can only be a god with her tail between her legs. She is staying in this small temple for the time being. .

If you can cultivate faith and set up a branch here, you can recover some mana and supernatural powers. This is the case with local-limited gods like her. If you believe in it, you will be strong, and if you don't believe it, you will be weak.

Without her believers here, it would naturally look a lot more down and out.

It's just that Madam Ma didn't elaborate on why she got here.

After Lin Zhuming got the clear news, he didn't stay here at Lei Zhai anymore. Anyway, he only needed to hold the Baoshu Sutra.

Seeing that Lin Zhuming was going down the mountain again, Maohu was a little bit reluctant.

Lin Zhuming touched its head, dipped his fingers in cinnabar, and wrote the word "Wang" on it.

But it used the method of air confinement. The word "king" gathered the tiger cat's own pressure, and it really looked like a tiger, like a young tiger that was about to grow up and was still light in stature.

"On this Dragon King Mountain, although the poor Taoist has been improving Fengshui, it is not a good place after all. You guard here, clean up some evil spirits and filth, and wait for the poor Taoist to come back. I will also build you a small temple and seal you Miao Shanjun of Dragon King Mountain."

After drawing a cake, Maohu really cared more about his career, let alone a career editor, not a temporary hire.But he nodded and rubbed his head against Lin Zhuming's Taoist robe.

Lin Zhuming then went down the mountain.

But there are also melodious singing voices, which are scattered by the wind for seven or eight miles.

"The righteous way is relaxed and out of the usual flow.

The dragon gallops and travels far away. "

Ma Xianniang heard this song in the temple and looked around.

Lin Zhuming rode down on the bull, feeling very happy.

"It seems that the sky is about to change." Ma Xianniang couldn't help but sighed: "This Taoist seems to have the talent to hide a dragon, and he seems to have the bones of a fairy. I don't understand, I don't understand."

When I went down the mountain, I saw that many people were already digging wild vegetables, grass roots, and tree bark.

Lin Zhuming was stunned for a moment, and stepped forward: "Didn't it rain twice this year, did you keep the grain?"

"The grain in the field was kept, but not ours." The old man didn't lift his head.

"Now we don't have any land, it's all the land of the squires, the land of the landlords."

"I heard that on the other side of the river, there were righteous men who rebelled. The land was distributed, and they were given food instead of grain. If it weren't for the old man, I would have followed them across the river."

Another old man next to him said: "You can't smuggle in during the day, but at night, young man, I will tell you some people who don't know that there is a big turtle in the river, as long as you wait by the river for a while, it will turn into an old man and cross the river." People cross the river... don't stay here..."

Lin Zhuming...

Did the old turtle really cross the Yangtze River?

Lin Zhuming thought that the rebellion on the other side of the river would cause the people to avoid it, and they didn't like wars and chaos, so he didn't think that there were so many smuggled immigrants going there.

It seems that the hearts of the people in the Manchu Dynasty have fallen to the bottom, and it is estimated that only the bannermen and the coated slaves still love it.

No wonder there is the third prince Zhu who can't be killed or destroyed...

When Lin Zhuming did not travel through time, he heard the old Taoist say that it was more than five years since liberation. In the deep mountains and old forests, there are still people from the old dynasty. They don’t want to be the people of the demon dynasty. In his life, he rarely goes down the mountain and does not communicate with the outside world.

At the time of liberation, those villagers welcomed the People's Army very much. They knew that they were the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Han family, but they still asked if it was a few years since Tongzhi... After knowing that the Han family's mountains and rivers were restored, some of them no longer lived in the deep mountains. , but went down the mountain.

Visible character.

Lin Zhuming was speechless, so he had no choice but to keep going to Nanjing without disturbing him.

Arriving at the Longevity Palace first, I saw Zhao Zhongxin packing food for the baby.

Now the private school has been set up, and Hu Jiezhou is teaching, so the temple has to prepare a meal for these dolls.

"The sky and the earth are yellow, the universe is prehistoric..."

The sound of the child's reading finally had some strength, which gave Lin Zhuming some comfort.

"It's just that if we only teach the Four Books and Five Classics and take the imperial examinations, it will be bad." Lin Zhuming had a thought: "But if it is like the later generations, it will be a castle in the air."

"Brother!" Zhao Zhongxin was very happy when he saw Lin Zhuming: "I haven't gone down the mountain for quite a while, and I told you to go there to see you and see what you need."

"Has the village harvested food now?" Lin Zhuoming asked.

"Come on, Mr. Zhou came here before, but Yuan Juren brought Mr. Ma and Mr. Liu to collect [-]% of the rent from the tenants, and the tax collectors of the imperial court came to collect grain from house to house."

"Basically, the collected grain is gone if you turn it around in your hand, and some even have to borrow money to make up for the grain that the court wants."

Zhao Zhongxin said with a itch in his teeth: "If this goes on like this, it will be over sooner or later."

Hearing what he said, Lin Zhuming probably knew the situation.

Some time ago, it took Ren Hongyou a long time to revitalize Jiang Ning, thinking that it would be fine until the grain harvest.

Unexpectedly, the common people finally took a breath, survived the drought, and waited for the bumper harvest, but they still made leeks. Sincerely, the common people can’t have surplus food or money, otherwise it’s easy to eat and drink and cause troubles?
(End of this chapter)