The roads in these villages are remote, and the villagers are generally outrageously poor, and they can't collect a few coins even if they are beaten to death.

Over time, the court simply ignored it.

After all, there is also a cost in collecting taxes. The money collected by the tax collectors is not enough for the horse's fodder. Who does this?

Moreover, the demons are rampant in this world, and these villages in the deep mountains will die out at some point, and no one wants to care about them.

But the irony is that in the past two years, there have been constant natural disasters, and many farmers living in the plains were driven to a dead end by taxation.

Instead, these villages burst into a little vitality.

But if we don't occupy a high ground, the enemy will occupy it.

In the same way, if the court doesn't care, someone will naturally take care of it.

In the evening, Qingshan Village.

In a low bungalow.

"Li Daxian, you must save my second dog!"

"There is only one child left in my family. If he dies, I won't live either!"

A middle-aged peasant woman knelt on the ground, sobbing with tears in her eyes.

On the kang in front of her lay a comatose teenager, with blood oozing out of a few strips of starched and faded cloth wrapped around his chest.

"Aunt Wang, Ergou's injury is difficult to handle." A grey-robed Taoist reached out and touched Ergou's hot forehead and said slowly.

The Taoist priest looked to be in his thirties, frowning slightly at this time, and his face was troubled.

"Li Daxian, please think of a way."

Aunt Wang turned pale when she heard this, and kowtowed several times on the ground.

The Taoist priest surnamed Li pondered, and saw that Aunt Wang's forehead was broken, and the ground was stained with blood.

Only the corners of his mouth curved, and he secretly said, 'The fire is coming'.

He spoke slowly.

"For today's plan, only Xiaodao I ask Xuanyou Tianzun to drop a divine rune to save the names of your two dogs."

"only…"

"Li Daxian, what's wrong?" Aunt Wang looked nervous.

The Taoist priest surnamed Li sighed and said, "The talisman of Xuanyou Tianzun only blesses the believers. If the heart is not sincere, the talisman is useless."

"Li Daxian, this I... I have always been a believer of Xuanyou Tianzun." Aunt Wang panicked.

"Only those who are willing to die for the gods can be regarded as believers of the gods."

The Taoist priest surnamed Li came to this sentence in a sullen way.

"Would you like to?"

"I, I..." Aunt Wang was a little flustered, but looked at the man lying on the bed.

Two dogs, firm determination.

"I would like to die for the goddess."

"Very good, Tianzun will protect you and your son."

The Taoist priest surnamed Li smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Bring a bowl of water."

He looked at the bowl of water that Aunt Wang brought, chanting words, his spiritual power running.

While Aunt Wang was not paying attention, she took out a talisman from her sleeve.

Chi.

The talisman paper burned into ashes and fell into the bowl.

"Give Ergou this bowl of talisman water."

"Drink it, drink it, and you will be redeemed." The Taoist priest surnamed Li had a smile on his face, and the light from outside the window shone into the house, and his face was half-bright and half-dark.

After a while, Ergou slowly woke up.

"Two dogs!"

"Thank you Li Daxian, thank you Li Daxian." Aunt Wang cried.

"It's okay, the believers of Xuanyou Tianzun will pray together in the village tonight, remember to bring the two dogs." The Taoist priest surnamed Li smiled.

He walked out of the house in a good mood.

'As soon as the prayer meeting is held tonight, the mission in this Qingshan Village is almost completed, and you can go back and return to Master. ’

"It's just that this statue of Xuanyou Tianzun always feels evil..."

That's right, this Li Daxian is also a disciple of Youquanmen.

At the beginning of Youquanmen, there were millions of believers, and missionary craftsmanship was considered an old skill. In such a remote place, there are many foolish men and women, and Xiaolu can open the situation with one hand.

It's just that he was a little absent-minded, "I don't know what happened to Senior Brother Cao..."

Thinking of this, he was a little apprehensive.

‘I heard that as long as Senior Brother Cao succeeds, we can all go to Zi’an Realm. ’

'Zianjie, what a wonderful place, there is no Jing Yaosi, no fakes, and no martial artists who have seen ghosts. ’

'People in Youquanmen can also walk in the sunshine. ’

At this time, there was a sudden sound of people outside the village.

clang clang! The sound of the gong startled the birds in the sky.

"Everyone, gather at the entrance of the village."

Li Daoshi was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed an incredible color.

'The people of the court, how did they come to this ghost place? ’

Suddenly, he was shocked, 'Broken, the statue of Xuanyou Tianzun is still in the village! ’

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Still uncomfortable, hmm...

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Part 42 Chapter 42

These people in the mountains don't know, and the people in the court don't know what this Xuanyou Tianzun is?

At a glance, it is clear that there are remnants of Youquanmen here.

Sure enough, a loud shout came.

"Humph! How dare you sacrifice to the evil god!"

Li Daoshi didn't know well, and he committed PTSD to the court again, so he was ready to run away.

At this moment, a voice sounded, "Don't...don't offend the Heavenly Venerate!"

"What are you doing?!"

"what!!"

"How dare you bastards?!"

A middle-aged tax collector was furious, and in front of him another tax collector fell to the ground with a pitchfork stuck in his chest.

"It was Tianzun who saved my son, you can't even touch its statue!"

Aunt Wang waved her hands, and the surrounding villagers had different expressions, and slowly took out a sickle and a pitchfork.

For these simple mountain people, they are in awe of the imperial court, but they don't want to lose the Xuanyou Tianzun who can cure diseases.

Li Daoshi hurried over quietly and hid by the side.

His spiritual vision swept over, and his face was a little unbearable.

Because, in that team of tax collectors, there are warriors.

"My lord, these untouchables gather to rebel." Facing the surrounding villagers, several tax collectors were a little frightened and took a few steps back, revealing a young man in the team.

The young man made a black outfit, his muscles were knotted, and his blood was surging.

To the villagers, he said with some emotion, "Is it bad to be alive?"

The villagers gathered around, but the young man in black did not retreat, but instead advanced, he punched out like lightning.

Peng!

This punch was directly printed on a villager's chest, the villager's chest was sunken, and he flew out a few meters and smashed on the statue of Xuanyou Tianzun.

I don't know how many bones are broken all over my body, and I can't live anymore.

"Wu... martial artist!"

The villagers were terrified.

More than two hundred years after the founding of the country, the terror of the warriors has long been deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

Even the weakest martial artist at the forging stage can easily deal with a dozen or so villagers.

The young man in black glanced at the surrounding villagers and said lightly.

"The first evil has been put to death. I will give you a chance when I miss you and other ignorance."

"I pushed this statue, and everyone stepped on it, and spared you from dying."

"Also, tell me who brought the statue, and the first one will be rewarded."

The first evil thing is just casually said, who would really care about these ignorant people, just pick a person who is not pleasing to the eye and kill Liwei.

Dacheng rarely implicates civilians because it is unnecessary.

The imperial court, which holds extraordinary power, has this confidence.

It doesn't matter if these mountain people have some hearts and minds to rebel, they will all be killed if they come to forge.

The imperial court in this world only pays attention to the extraordinary, and the commoners only need to pay their taxes honestly, and generally they are too lazy to care.

To a certain extent, it is more free than the ancient earth.

The young man in black stepped forward and stepped on the villager before.

Looking at the statue of Xuanyou Tianzun, the corner of his mouth twitched and he turned around.

Standing with his hands behind his back, he glanced at the villagers, "Come on, talk! Who brought this Evil God statue?"

The villagers looked at each other, but no one spoke for a while.

Li Daoshi was tangled in his heart, not because he was entangled in whether to run or not. For him, running away was a common occurrence.

But this statue of Xuanyou Tianzun is really precious. The whole body is made of precious Taoist materials, and it was specially sent by Liuzong.

Once lost, it is absolutely unbearable for the poor Youquanmen.

‘Give it a go. ’

He clenched his fists and narrowed his eyes.

"A great body forging... that's all."