The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

Coupled with the identity of Zhong Wen's family, who would look for trouble for nothing?Unless it's an outsider.

After dinner, Zhong Wen returned to the temple and greeted his master.

"Jiu Shou, why are you back? It's only been half a month since you left, why is there still something going on?" Li Daoling looked at the disciple in front of him, feeling a little puzzled.

"Master, I have finished explaining the matter of Lizhou, and I may not go to Lizhou much in the future." Zhong Wen responded respectfully.

"Huh? Why don't you go to Lizhou and come back? Could it be that His Majesty spared you the governor?"

"Master, no, it's because I'm worried about Guanli, so I made arrangements for Lizhou and came back."

"Arranged? How do you arrange so many things in one state?"

"Master, this Lizhou matter, I..."

Following Zhong Wen's narration, Li Daoling finally understood why his disciple was not in Lizhou, but returned to the temple.

Although he, Li Daoling, had never served as a governor, he still knew about being an official.

But when he heard what Zhong Wen said about the development of Lizhou, he was a little confused.

Development is of course a good thing, but there seems to be no signs of it in Longquan Village, and no government orders have been issued.

"Master, Longquan Village is a subsidiary of Longquan Temple, so any government orders will not be delegated here. However, in order to compensate the villagers of Longquan Village, each family from the government government will subsidize some money every year. As for When this decree will be implemented is estimated to be tomorrow or the next year.”

Zhong Wen once again talked about the problem of Longquan Village.

"So it's so good, so good." Li Daoling was very happy after hearing this.

How much to pay depends on the development of Lizhou.

No matter what, as long as the business group earns money, the money will naturally be subsidized to Longquan Village. The government order not to go to Longquan Village is also to maintain the secrecy of Longquan Temple. This is also a little selfishness of Zhong Wen.

As for the villages attached to other temples and temples, they are not covered by this decree.

However, this decree is currently only known to the director and deputy director of the staff department in the Lizhou government office, and the others do not know this decree for the time being.

Although, the decree to promote the development of Lizhou will cause opposition from various temples and temples.

But objections are also invalid.

Because, those tenants, they also want to live a good life, want to be able to eat well, and also want to buy cloth for their children to make new clothes, who can control them?

Unless those temples and palaces can help promote the development of Lizhou like Zhong Wen, otherwise, in the end, those tenants will slowly be lost.

As for this issue, Zhong Wen had already explained to the Chief of Staff that as long as those tenants wanted to, then Lizhou would arrange their future.

As for the future, leave it to time, and time will tell.

Zhong Wen, who returned to Longquan Temple, began to return to his original life.

Every morning after practicing the inner strength method, I would go down the mountain to run with my little sister, or give advice to my little sister.

The growth of the little flower is obvious to all.

Both strength and speed are steadily increasing.

Of course, Xiaohua's swordsmanship is getting better and better, and even the ice swordsmanship is becoming more and more proficient.

If it wasn't for Xiao Hua's lack of talent, she might have already become a master of the acquired state.

As for inner qi, although Xiaohua practiced continuously every day, the inner strength formula is just an ordinary formula, so the room for growth is limited.

Because of this matter, Zhong Wen is also overwhelmed.

It is inconvenient for him to teach the inner strength method of the Taiyi Sect to his younger sister, otherwise, maybe Xiaohua's existence may not be like this.

On the other hand, Zhong Wen has already sorted out the fate formula of the Ice Sword Art, and it can be taught as long as Xiaohua's inner energy is filled a little more.

After all, the tactic of the Frost Sword Art is too domineering, and Zhong Wen is afraid that Xiao Hua will be too aggressive and hurt his heart.

As for Li Daoling and Chen Feng, they have already started to practice the inner strength formula of the Frost Sword Art.

Chapter 337 Going into the Mountain Hunting and Getting Lost

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already snowing.

It has been nearly half a year since Da Zhongwen came back from Chang'an.

In the past six months, most of the time has been spent on the affairs of Lizhou. Now, after finally handing over the affairs of Lizhou, it can be regarded as free time to practice exercises and grasp new ideas. Gongfa and swordsmanship.

"Brother, you can practice sparring with me, I haven't fought in a long time." One morning, after finishing her morning run, Xiao Hua held a sword that Zhong Wen bought her before, and begged Zhong Wen to follow her. sparring.

"You can practice by yourself, I have something to do." Zhong Wen refused Xiao Hua's begging.

This is not the first day like this, it can be said to be like this every day.

It's been a long time since Xiao Hua said that she has done it, but it was only a day later.

The day before yesterday, I had been fighting with her for a long time, and this was pulling my brother to ask for a fight again.

Speaking of it, there is no harm in fighting against each other, on the contrary, there are many benefits.

However, facing this girl, Zhong Wen is really speechless, and this kind of speechlessness can make you go as far as you can.

Matching tricks is a rigorous matter, but when it comes to Xiao Hua, it's like playing house.

Every time a sword is struck, it is to use the sword with brute strength. There is no swordsmanship to speak of. Zhong Wen has said it several times, but this girl just doesn't change.

Its name is that it cannot be beaten, and it can only be fought with brute force.

Why can't you beat it?

Zhong Wen didn't use any moves, he used ordinary swordsmanship to counter his moves, not even Taiping swordsmanship.

Originally, Xiaohua's internal energy was not sufficient, and her jumping technique was mediocre.

However, this can only be said to be in the face of Zhong Wen's skill. If you really put it in the audience, you might be able to make dozens of moves with Chen Feng.

Playing tricks is Xiaohua's temperament, and she's playing tricks on her brother Zhong Wen.

Therefore, Zhong Wen is unwilling to fight against Xiao Hua, unless this girl can face up to it.

"Brother, what do you have to do? When are you going to Lizhou?" Xiaohua was helpless, but when she heard Zhong Wen said that she had something to do, she wondered if her brother was planning to go to Lizhou again.

"No, it's the Guanli's business, that's enough, go home quickly." After Zhong Wen responded, he raised his legs and walked forward.

When I got home, I talked to my father and mother, and went back to the temple directly.

"Jiu Shou, why do you have nothing to do these days? If you really have nothing to do, just point out your junior brother." When returning to the temple, Zhong Wen happened to meet his master.

"Master, haven't I been thinking about something these few days? I'm going to give advice to Uncle Chen." In the past few days, Zhong Wen, just like Li Daoling said, practiced exercises every day except in the morning. The time, on the contrary is not very hard.

Speaking of which, Zhong Wen has been tired for the past few months.

I'm tired of worrying about Lizhou's affairs.

After finally returning to the temple, why don't I take the time to rest my mind, I can't keep turning like a machine every day.

However, he didn't dare to contradict what his master said.

The master is getting old and his feet are inconvenient. On the contrary, he is not so active in practicing Kung Fu.

After all, one's life is not long in the first place, and one has no son or daughter, and has been rushing about matters of Taiyi Sect all his life.

Now it's finally time to take care of the rest of the world, no matter how hard you try to practice the exercises, it will be too long.

Of course, these are just some of Li Daoling's own thoughts. He feels that he is getting older and older, and he is no longer the same as before.

After Zhong Wen was lectured by his master, he hurried to the open space behind.

At this time, in the open space, Chen Feng and other Taoists were practicing the sword skills taught by Zhong Wen.

"Jiu Shou is here, Uncle Chen has a lot of questions and wants to ask you for advice."

After Chen Feng saw Zhong Wen approaching, he quickly stopped the sword in his hand.

"Uncle Chen, you ask, as long as I know, I will tell you." Zhong Wen picked up a long sword from the side, ready to answer Chen Feng's question.

"Jiu, I found out that I can't use one trick no matter what, you can help me correct it after you watch me demonstrate it."

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he raised his sword and began to dance.

"Uncle Chen, you must..."

Following Zhong Wen's explanation, several Taoists not far away also stopped their swords, approached Zhong Wen, and listened to Zhong Wen's explanation.

Whether it is the understanding of swordsmanship or the use of inner energy, Zhong Wen can teach them.

It's just that the quality of kung fu and swordsmanship really doesn't depend on how hard you work.

Of course, if you practice the sword drawing tens of thousands of times every day, and then practice it for decades, it doesn't mean that you can't become a master.

But if you really want to practice for about two hours a day as usual, it is really difficult to become a master.

As the old saying goes, talent and understanding determine the height of a person's growth.

If you add effort, it is the best.

In the next few days, Zhong Wen would spare part of his time every day to give advice to Chen Feng and the Taoists in the temple.

While pointing, the iron sandbags on Zhong Wen's body began to be tied back again.

Moreover, this weight is getting heavier and heavier.

Day, it started to snow.

Spring is getting closer and closer.

Lizhou in winter is a bit difficult.

Once it snows, it seems to be endless. It feels like the snow that God has fallen does not cost money.

If this is the second half of the month, it is estimated that many people will die again.

However, Zhong Wen stopped thinking about the affairs of the people of Lizhou, after all, he had already handed over the affairs of Lizhou.

As for how Lizhou is now, Zhong Wen hasn't been to Lizhou recently. Whether it is good or bad is up to those officials to decide.

Originally, when Li Shimin named him the governor of Lizhou, he had already messed up the regulations and broken the rules. Simply, Zhong Wen no longer followed any rules to do things.

But at this time, Zhong Wen wanted to hunt a big wild boar for Guanli to solve the meat problem in Guanli.

Of course, it is also needed at home and in the village.

Zhong Wen and he jumped in this mountain forest alone, looking a little uncoordinated.

Although the heavy snow had stopped, there were still some small snowflakes floating in the sky. Zhong Wen searched the forest for a long time, but he did not find any wild boar.

Speaking of which, it was also because of the beginning of the drought in the early stage that the number of wild beasts in the forest became less and less.

Of course, it’s not that there aren’t any, it’s just that there aren’t as many as before.

There wasn't much food in the forest, so they either went further away, or had to wait to die, or were attacked by other wild beasts, and finally shared the food.

In the mountains and forests, on the snow, there are also some animal footprints.

But basically there are mostly footprints of small animals. As for large beasts, Zhong Wen has not found a single one.

For the coming of this snow, Zhong Wen is happy to see it.

At least, where there is snow, there is water, and the drought in Lizhou can also be alleviated to some extent. As for whether there will be a real severe drought next year, it depends on whether God will show face or not.

Zhong Wen, carrying a small bundle of hemp rope, jumped to the top of a mountain and looked towards the Qinling Mountains.

The rolling mountains and forests, coupled with the snow, made Zhong Wen suddenly think of a poem: the scenery of the north, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow.

But when Zhong Wen thought of the thousands of miles of ice, he also thought of his own ice swordsmanship.

In such a weather, practicing ice swordsmanship is the most suitable for the state of mind and sword intent.

Frozen ice, just like the most powerful move of his ice swordsmanship, is frozen for thousands of miles.

Tiny snowflakes fell from the sky, making Zhong Wen look at the scene in front of him, it was so beautiful, Zhong Wen began to feel a little lost.

Standing there quietly, like a living dead, motionless.

If a large beast passed by at this time, it would definitely attack suddenly. After all, Zhong Wen was the best food in this snowy day.

At this time, Zhong Wen didn't know what happened, and suddenly fell into a kind of self-awareness.

Time, from morning to afternoon.

Then, it was night again.

"Where did Jiushou go? Why didn't I see anyone else all day? Chen Feng, have you seen Jiushou?" Li Daoling went to Chen Feng's home and asked Chen Feng why Zhong Wen hadn't seen anyone all day.