My disciples have hidden identities

Chi Hongyu was weeping, and when she was about to turn around in frustration, she saw the rain of spirit stones falling from the sky.

Numerous spirit stones dripped around her like raindrops, but none of them hit her.

This sudden scene stunned Chi Hongyu.

After she stood there for a few seconds, she bent down to pick up the spirit stone on the ground in ecstasy.

Hungry, food dropped from the sky.

Tired, there is a carriage next to it.

If you are poor, there will be spirit stones in the sky.

"I might really be the Daughter of Destiny!"

Chi Hongyu was suddenly full of confidence and enthusiasm for her journey to find her brother in Beizhou.

A helpless sigh came from the carriage not far away.

A certain priest dressed up as a coachman looked at the red jade squatting on the ground to pick up spirit stones with a speechless expression, feeling extremely puzzled.

Is this little girl born to His Majesty Emperor Yan?

Shouldn't it be...

A certain priest hurriedly dispelled the thoughts in his head, drove to Chi Hongyu's side, and asked in a slightly old voice: "Little girl, do you want to take the car?"

Chi Hongyu glanced at the old coachman with some timidity, gritted his teeth, and bravely handed over a handful of Lingshi.

"take!"

When her gaze passed over the face of the old driver, she was suddenly taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Grandpa, why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere?"

She fixed her eyes on the old man, and after thinking about it for a while, she said in surprise, "Aren't you the old man who makes pawns, sells snacks, drives ferries, does acrobatics, and does divination!?"

Although she is not smart, she has a pretty good memory, and she has memorized all the occupations that a certain enshrined along the way.

In other words, in the past six months, she has been in contact with only one person!

No wonder I have to be afraid, I have changed from a stranger to an acquaintance.

A certain priest's slightly aged face froze slightly, and he said with a dry smile: "Forced by life, forced by life."

Chi Hongyu looked at him with eyes full of pity: "Grandpa, you are so pitiful."

Then Dousai gave him a handful of spirit stones.

A certain priest looked at the spirit stone he threw to the red jade in his hand, his expression slightly dazed.

Why did I come here to coax the child?

Maybe it's just a matter of life.

A certain priest sighed: "Get in the car."

Scarlet Red Jade got into the carriage quickly, and the carriage was paved in an extremely luxurious appearance, with soft carpets and spiritual fruits.

After kicking off her shoes, she jumped directly on the soft blanket, making a comfortable purring sound, just like a kitten.

"Where are you going, little girl?"

"Go to where my fourth brother is."

A certain offering: "..."

I don't know where the fourth prince is!

Another small chapter tonight

Chapter 206 The Great Yan Dynasty Census Plan!

Chi Zhengyang didn't know that his crisis was approaching step by step, he followed Ji Pingsheng like a follower, and walked into Beiyuan City.

After entering Beiyuan City, Chi Zhengyang saw that Ji Pingsheng's face was normal, and there was no sign of wanting to observe the people around him, so he couldn't help asking: "Sect Master, how do we plan to investigate?"

There are more than 10,000 mobile and resident monks in Beiyuan City. It is simply impossible to find people who are suspected of being the fourth prince with such a large number.

What's more, the time set by Ji Pingsheng was very short.

Ji Pingsheng casually strolled on the streets of Beiyuan City, his eyes only lightly passing over every passing crowd, after hearing Chi Zhengyang's question, he smiled and asked, "Does the Great Yan Dynasty have a census? "

"Census?"

Chi Zhengyang wondered, "What is that?"

Ji Pingsheng explained: "To put it simply, it is to record everyone's basic information."

everyone? !

Chi Zhengyang looked at Ji Pingsheng speechlessly, thinking that the suzerain had started talking nonsense again.

He shook his head helplessly and replied: "The Great Yan Dynasty has a billion mortals and tens of millions of monks, how could they all be registered."

"Why not?"

Ji Pingsheng said with a smile: "The Great Yan Dynasty is divided into four prefectures and one hundred cities. The imperial city has a cabinet, the four prefectures have state shepherds, and one hundred cities have city lords. They have a complete management system."

"There are qualified managers, the people live and work in peace and contentment, there is no civil strife in the dynasty, and everything is developing in a good direction. How can it be impossible to complete the census?"

"This……"

Chi Zhengyang was speechless. He felt that what Ji Pingsheng said was right. Although the Great Yan Dynasty occupied the holy land and the sect, it had been stable for hundreds of years. If everyone was really registered, It will definitely strengthen the management of the Dayan Dynasty.

But...why has no one thought of this before?

Because who the hell listens to you!

Chi Zhengyang denied it: "It's okay to talk about ordinary people, but most of the monks are in the sect, and it is impossible for the sect to honestly disclose personal information."

Isn't it a joke for Zongmen to show his background and hand it over to the Yan Dynasty?

Ji Pingsheng laughed and said nothing after hearing this, he also had a whim.

When thinking about how to find the fourth prince like a needle in a haystack, I suddenly thought of the four words resource integration.

Wouldn't it be more convenient if the directory and personal information of all the monks were recorded?

It's easy for him to find someone.

The Dayan Dynasty is convenient to manage.

The Zongmen side also exploded...

Ji Pingsheng casually installed a soundproof barrier to separate the two from the outside world, and then said with a smile: "If all the information about the monks of the sect is in their own hands, will they still strongly oppose it?"

"In their own hands?"

Chi Zhengyang was at a loss. He was confused by Ji Pingsheng's few words, and he said in deep doubt: "I've given it all to them, so what good will it do us?"

"Stupid!"

Ji Pingsheng rolled his eyes: "Our Shangqing Sect is also a member of the sect's power, and it is in the same line as other sects!"

Chi Zhengyang: "..."

No, if you really count it hard, I seem to be from the Dayan Dynasty.

Chi Zhengyang thought silently.

Ji Pingsheng said as he walked, as if he was explaining to Chi Zhengyang, and also as if he was organizing his thoughts temporarily.

"What will happen if I propose the census first? If it is really done in the future, I will definitely have a big contribution."

Ji Pingsheng frowned, thinking, talking to himself.

The words that came out of his mouth made Chi Zhengyang look shocked, he didn't dare to speak, he could only silently follow by his side and listen.

"Once the census is carried out, it must be played by each party. It is impossible for each family to send its own data to the other party."

"The Great Yan Dynasty checks mortals and loose cultivators, the way of hundreds of schools checks monks of hundreds of schools, Buddhism checks monks of Buddhism and Taoism, and sect power checks sect power."

Speaking of this, Ji Pingsheng's eyes lit up as if he had thought of something, and he turned his head and asked Chi Zhengyang: "Is there a unified organization in the sect that can unite all the sects?"

Chi Zhengyang shook his head: "No, the Holy Land doesn't have that kind of dominance."

"There is now."

Ji Pingsheng said.

Ji Pingsheng's four words hit Chi Zhengyang's head hard like a thunderbolt purple hammer, making his brain buzz and his heart tremble wildly.

Chi Zhengyang turned his head suddenly, looked at Ji Pingsheng with a horrified expression, and cautiously persuaded him: "Sovereign, let's stop making trouble, shall we? Can we honestly find the Fourth Prince?"

"No."

Ji Pingsheng shook his head: "I did this to find that fourth prince!"

Don't look for it anymore, I will blew myself up now!

Chi Zhengyang almost blurted out these words, and he said with a wry smile: "Sect Master, what do you want to do!"

"Well, I didn't think about it."

Ji Pingsheng said casually: "I just feel that the current sect is a little loose. It would be great if it could be tightened. If it is tighter, it can squeeze more wool from Dayan."

And you want to census all sects, just to collect wool!

Squeeze the wool, isn't it enough to give the sect a source of Dao artifacts once every few years?

Is this the wolf that can't be fed?

Chi Zhengyang was really stunned, this reason was too strong, and he was speechless for a while.

Ji Pingsheng didn't look at Chi Zhengyang's expression, but murmured alone: ​​"If you want every sect to participate, it's best not to have a leader."

"That must be to unite all the sects in the form of an alliance, and jointly manage the alliance with multiple seats as representatives. As the initiator, I naturally have a seat."

The more Ji Pingsheng thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and the light in his eyes became brighter.

"At that time, other sects' church fees will be suppressed, and those who don't teach will be suppressed, and the membership fees will be shared equally with the representatives of the sect. This is another income."

Good guy, he started dreaming before even writing his horoscope.

"Hey, Zhengyang."

Ji Pingsheng suddenly turned his attention to Chi Zhengyang, and said with a headache: "Do you think the name Zongmen Congress is better, or the name Zongmen Freedom Alliance?"

I think it's better to do nothing.

Chi Zhengyang looked at Ji Pingsheng with a dull look in his eyes, and he felt more and more unable to keep up with Ji Pingsheng's brain circuit.

This has just gone down the mountain!

Didn't you say you were looking for the fourth prince?

Why is it that the Zongmen Alliance is about to be formed in the blink of an eye!

Sovereign, please, shall we still travel to Beizhou honestly?

"No, no."

Chi Zhengyang subconsciously denied Ji Pingsheng's words.

Ji Pingsheng asked: "What's wrong?"

Chi Zhengyang still shook his head: "I can't say it, but it's definitely wrong."

He didn't know whether Ji Pingsheng's idea could be realized, but he knew that he must oppose it.

"Ah."

Ji Pingsheng was amused by Chi Zhengyang's words, and said angrily: "Shut up if you can't say it!"

"Say it!"

After Chi Zhengyang hastily searched the words in his brain, he continued to refute Ji Pingsheng: "Our sect simply doesn't have the strength and influence to take the lead in this kind of thing. This will only put us in crisis, and the gains outweigh the losses."

"I know."

Ji Pingsheng nodded, as if he had a plan in mind, and said with a smile: "So we need to use our strength!"

Chi Zhengyang was stunned: "Whose help?"

At this moment, Ji Pingsheng stopped in his tracks.

In front of them was a luxurious mansion.