Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

Chapter 207
Just as Qiu Zhiqing expected, once those yamen servants left, they never came back.

In the Zhenyi concept, peace has returned again, plowing in the spring and cultivating in the summer, harvesting in the autumn and storing in the winter.

In his spare time, he would go fishing, let his thoughts fly, and teach little Zhao Yun. Whenever this time, Tong Yuan would always show up in front of the two of them in a tangled back and forth.

Just like a little old man who is afraid of being robbed of his apprentice!

Reasonably speaking, Zhao Yun fully met Qiu Zhiqing's requirements for accepting apprentices, with a good heart, perseverance, strong understanding, and good qualifications.

Especially the first two items, it's a pity that Tong Yuan took the lead.

In his words, that is: What's so good about cultivating immortals?

Keeping the precepts and cultivating the heart for a lifetime, the joy of the world will not be seen, and the prosperous world will not be able to enter. In the end, it will only be three to five hundred years.
It's better to practice martial arts, do what you want for a lifetime, come with your heart, go with the wind, rely on the three-foot green edge, build an indelible merit, leave a name in history, leave a legacy for generations, shine in the blue sky of the present, and enjoy the incense of the ages!

This, I can only say that what he said is right or wrong. Most immortal cultivators spend their entire lives in cultivation, but in the end they only cultivate loneliness.

However, Qiu Zhiqing's argument for Tong Yuan was only to release the fish he caught, "Zi is not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish?"

Perhaps for other practitioners, their pursuit is to become an immortal, but Qiu Zhiqing himself knows that he has no pursuit.

He is just a person who is obsessed with the scenery on the "Tao".

……

In this way, the leisurely days passed for two years.

In the second year of Xiping, Qiu Zhiqing was here for the third year, and the Chinese New Year just passed.

This day, in the evening, Qiu Zhiqing had just finished his evening class and was bored. He wanted to watch the stars and the moon.

Suddenly, in the direction of Zhending County in the east, a ray of golden light linked to the sky, lasted for a while, and then quickly dimmed. Seeing this scene, Qiu Zhiqing was a little curious.

He was about to set off to check, but Tong Yuan held him back.

But Tong Yuan shook his head slightly, and explained: "This is the magistrate of Zhending using the magistrate's copper seal, and he is subduing the demon. This matter must have ended, and there is no follow-up action, which means that the county magistrate has not fallen into the rain!"

These words not only did not clear Qiu Zhiqing's doubts, but made him even more confused.

Are all the officials of the Han court so powerful?
Perhaps seeing Qiu Zhiqing's doubts, Tong Yuan explained: "It's not that the officials are strong, but the big man is actually strong!"

Qiu Zhiqing understood, it should be an ability similar to national fortune, for example, in the Song Dynasty before, no one would use it, it doesn't mean there is no one, when he entered Bianjing.

Whether it's Qiu Zhiqing's Yangshen, Huayang real person Zhang Tianshi's primordial spirit and magic power, or even Chongzhen's experienced incense and fire divine power.

will be severely suppressed.

Thinking about it this way, the suppression I am receiving now is somewhat similar to the suppression I received in Bianjing before, and it is also highly targeted.

Could it be...Qiu Zhiqing looked up at the sky, a bold idea came to his mind, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes...

……

Before a cup of tea, in the Zhending county government office, the county magistrate was checking the status of last year's plan.

The so-called upper plan is last year's tax.

Putting down the bamboo slips in his hand, the county magistrate was a little depressed. The tax revenue was not as good as every year. Compared with his predecessor, the tax revenue when he was in office was [-]% lower.

This is a very bad sign...

Looking at the bamboo slips in his hand again, a trace of disgust flashed in the county magistrate's eyes.

Obviously there is better paper, but each of these wealthy families has something good, so they directly monopolize it and hide it at home.

It is only produced in small quantities for the use of his own family. If this continues, what should the big man do...

He is naturally not worried about the future of the big man, or this is only a small part of his worry, most of the reason is that the authority of the county government is being squeezed by these wealthy families.

Authority is not what it used to be.

Thinking of this, the county magistrate couldn't help but look at the copper-printed lacquer boxes on the sides of the case.

It doesn't matter after looking at it, but it is found that golden light is emerging from the gap of the lacquer box.

The county magistrate hurriedly lifted the lid of the lacquer box to take a look, only to see that the yellow ribbon on the copper seal representing his [-]-shi Daxian County was shining with spots of golden light at this moment, and the coverage of the golden light was still expanding.

It seems that the entire county government will be printed soon.

The county magistrate's expression changed, and then as if he had thought of something, he gritted his teeth, ran out of the lobby with the copper seal in his arms, raised his head and shouted:

"Where is the evildoer, dare to act wildly in the territory of the Han Dynasty, and take my life for this official!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the yellow ribbon on the copper seal that was almost covered with golden light in the lacquer box and held it up high. In an instant, the original speckled golden light quickly covered the entire copper seal.

At this time, the copper seal is actually a bit brighter than the gold one.

Seeing this, the county magistrate felt that the time was almost up, so he threw the copper seal and yellow ribbon into the air.

In the entire Zhending County, red lights radiated from various places, submerged in the seal of the county magistrate, gathered into a golden light, and shot straight into the sky.

"Humph!"

A faint cold snort came from the cloud covered by the golden light, and then a red light shone, the golden light gradually shrank, and the last copper seal that had lost its luster fell from the air and landed at the county magistrate's feet .

The county magistrate turned pale, and hurried forward to pick up his official seal.

The county magistrate looked at the copper seal in his hand. The copper seal at this time did not have the golden appearance before.

The entire copper seal seems to have been buried in the ground for decades and has just been dug out. There are spots of copper rust on it, which seems to have been severely damaged.

The county magistrate wowed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the entire official seal was instantly dyed red...

What happened in the Zhending county government office is just a microcosm of the whole Han world. Among the eleven counties in Changshan country, four county magistrates and county magistrates fell overnight!
This is destined to be an uneasy New Year's Eve. In the next few days, the county found out one after another that some people were feverish and weak, and sores began to appear on the hands, feet, and backs.

This is what Qiu Zhiqing saw when he was invited down the mountain by the villagers of Zhaojiazhuang.

Qiu Zhiqing recognized the disease with just one glance.

After some inspection, Qiu Zhiqing quickly discovered that it was not a problem of water source, nor a problem of food. This epidemic was very strange.

However, the disease is transmitted to each other through breathing, which is a big problem.

In such a situation, Qiu Zhiqing can solve the problem by reciting the "Purifying Heaven and Earth Mantra" several times, and then injecting a little mana into the villagers!

However, Qiu Zhiqing did not act like this, but adopted the thinking of an ordinary doctor, and started a struggle to prevent and cure the epidemic.

According to Qiu Zhiqing's instructions, everyone took action, sweeping with lime water, drinking only hot water, isolating patients, covering mouth and nose with cloth strips boiled in lime water, etc...

As for Qiu Zhiqing, this is to hang the lives of several more serious patients first, and then take the pulse of different patients in turn to deduce the appropriate prescription...

(End of this chapter)