The heavens start from Maoshan

"What did you bring?"

Zhang Heng quickly lost interest in the girl and turned to look at the boat behind them.

"Who is this?"

Manager Hu looked at Gu Qingqing.

Gu Qingqing replied: "This is Dr. Zhang from Maoshantang."

"The doctor of Maoshan Hall!"

Manager Hu was in awe.

On the one hand, it respects the profession of doctors. On the other hand, with the dispersal of Maoshantang disciples, there are Maoshan doctors in various places to treat diseases and save lives. Now, Maoshantang has become a gold-lettered signboard.

Manager Hu is a businessman, and he goes everywhere.

Compared with ordinary people, he has better news. He even heard from caravans from other places that there are Maoshan halls in other states and counties.

"Doctor Zhang, we came in a hurry this time and didn't bring much."

"It's mainly mountain salt, silk cloth, sackcloth, glutinous rice, mirrors, and some zombie teeth, coffin fungi, and the like."

Manager Hu replied respectfully.

Salt can prevent edema and big neck disease.

Silk cloth and linen cloth, both of which can cover the body to hide shame, correspond to people of different classes, and leave people a sense of dignity.

Glutinous rice prevents corpses and exorcises evil spirits, and mirrors are women's favorite.

Coupled with the zombie teeth for curing corpse poison and the coffin fungus for invigorating yang, the caravan of Manager Hu can be said to be comprehensive, bringing just-needed items from various towns and villages.

"There are many types. It seems that your caravan is quite strong."

Zhang Heng looked at the boat.

This time when he landed on the island, Guanshi only brought two boats, one for cargo and one for people.

But it can be expected that a cargo ship is by no means the entire cargo of the caravan.

They should have more goods left on the opposite shore, and only a small part of them were sent to the island. After all, there are only more than 3000 people on Luohu Island, so just calculate the demand, and there is no need to work hard.

"Zombie teeth and coffin fungus can be left behind. For other things, just buy something."

"You don't need to buy salt. Maoshantang's caravan has better salt, and the price will be much cheaper than theirs."

Zhang Heng warned Gu Qingqing.

Table salt doesn't take up much space compared to other items.

Activate a teleportation array, and it can bring hundreds of tons of salt. In addition, Zhang Heng sometimes uses the portal to bring some salt from modern times. It may be an exaggeration to say that it will supply the entire Huangtu world, but the supply of a small number has no salt mines. It can still be done in the skyrocketing area.

Refined salt, cinnabar.

These two just-needed items in the Yellow Tu world are also Zhang Heng's confidence to allow the Maoshan caravan to open up the market in the Yellow Tu world.

clap la la...

The transaction was completed, and Manager Hu left by boat.

Zhang Heng didn't stay at all, let alone help them get rid of the evil ghost blocking the way outside Qingshui County.

After all, he is not Xiao Fan. Right now, everything in Huangtu's Realm is on the right track, and he just takes advantage of the spare time to practice more.

By the way, wait and see.

Go overseas, contact the Taoist Taoist of the overseas Taoist sect, when will you be able to come back.

Calculating the time, he should have gone to the overseas islands.

Those group of Taoist disciples who had to flee to overseas after being beaten to death even the ancestors of immortals must be very eager for the care of the organization.

I don't know if they are willing to change their sect and belong to Maoshan's sect.

Chapter 1 Fifty: Maoshan Airship

half a month later.

"Look at the sky, there is something flying over from the sky!"

This was an ordinary day, no different from the past.

But the sudden appearance of huge monsters in the sky scared everyone at a loss, and they all looked at the sky blankly.

"Maoshan?"

Gu Qingqing was also one of the onlookers.

It wasn't until the behemoth flew close and saw the word Maoshan written on it that she realized that she was here to find Zhang Heng.

tata tao...

Quickly coming to the cave where Zhang Heng retreated, Gu Qingqing said excitedly: "Zhang Daochang, a huge monster with Maoshan written on it flew from the sky, which is the size of a small mountain. It should be looking for you, right?"

"giant?"

Zhang Heng slowly opened his eyes, and let out a breath: "You mean the airship?"

Huangtu Realm is a world of low-level immortals and demons. The technological level is equivalent to that of the Tang and Song Dynasties, and the technological tree of gunpowder has not been lit.

Here, going out mainly relies on horses and horses and walking, and the business between states often takes ten days and a half months.

Zhang Heng is a person who believes that time is money.

So he brought the airship production line from modern times. It seems that after multiple stages of testing and flight simulation, the Maoshan airship has been put into production.

"Well, this is a fat-class airship with a total length of 324 meters and a maximum load of 480 tons. It is mainly used for freight."

Zhang Heng recognized the model of the airship just by looking at it.

Because the division of boy-class passenger airships, fat man-class cargo airships, and czar-class heavy airships was originally proposed by him.

Take the fat-class airship as an example, it uses helium to float, has four engines to provide additional power, the maximum speed is 350 kilometers per hour, and the maximum stay in the air is 48 days.

In the case of downwind, the Fatty-class airship can travel 6000 kilometers a day.

With Sifang County as the center, you can reach any state and county under the Thirteen States within three days, connecting the entire Thirteen States like a spider web.

woohoo woo...

With the strong wind, the airship hovered in the air 20 meters above the lake island by reducing helium emissions.

Then someone opened the hatch, dropped the fixed rope, and jumped off the airship.

"The first team of Maoshan Cargo Airship, Captain Qiu Sheng, met the senior brother."

It was none other than Qiu Sheng who got off the airship.

"Qiu Sheng, haven't we seen each other for a year?"

Seeing Qiusheng, Zhang Heng had a smile on his face.

"Yes, senior brother, I haven't been married since you left, and now my son is full moon, more than a year."

Haven't seen you in over a year.

Qiu Sheng seems to have matured a lot. It seems that the appearance of marriage and children can really change a person.

"How is Wen Cai?"

Zhang Heng asked again.

Qiu Sheng replied: "Wen Cai is not as naughty as before, now he is taking care of the children in the main altar, the younger brothers and sisters really like him."

Wen Cai likes to play, so asking him to take the younger juniors and younger junior sisters and play with them is considered to be the best of his talents.

After all, the elders on the mountain are getting older and their energy is not as good as before.

It's okay to teach the children, but playing with a group of children in their eighties and teens is really difficult for them.

"In a world of great controversy, Maoshan will have a new chapter."

"It's right to come back. Your aptitude is not bad. Standing on the wind may not prevent you from flying."

"Let's not talk about becoming a fairy or not, at least it is more developed than that of the Republic of China. If you do well, it will be enough to bless your descendants."

Zhang Hengyu has a serious heart.

Because on the plane of the Republic of China, no matter what Qiu Sheng did, he would not be able to make great contributions to Maoshan. After his death, he could at most be arranged one or two times, and join a wealthy family in his next life.

It's hard for his family to get credit for him.

But the Yellow Tu Realm is different. There is a lot of waste waiting to be rebuilt here, and it will become a Taoist paradise in the future.

Your contribution to the sect can be seen in the eyes.

There are too many Zhang Hengs who can't guarantee that Qiusheng will be given the position of City God internally, so that his family can rely on Taoism to survive, and it will only be a matter of one word for him to prosper for a year.

"Thank you, brother."

Qiu Sheng was overjoyed.

He is a man with a family and children, and of course his descendants are what he wants most.

At this time, Zhang Heng said that this matter is basically sure, and he can talk to his wife when he goes back: "Your man went out and earned you three generations of wealth. Come, I will be the city god in the future, and you will be the city god." Empress, wouldn’t it be fun to eat delicious food, drink spicy food, and sit and watch the generations to come!”

Hey~

Ancestor Simulator is on.

"Bring what I want."

"I brought a hand-operated radio transmitter, three sets of small solar generators, and a hundred tons of various supplies."

Qiu Sheng called to the airship: "Come down, move slowly, follow the usual practice."

The airship descended slowly.

The residents on the lake island were stunned. They couldn't figure out how the monster-like airship that was hundreds of meters long flew up.

There is only one thought in my mind: "Is it just Asgard?"

"Brother, the main altar is quite lively these days."

Standing beside Zhang Heng, Qiu Yili said pointedly.

"lively?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly: "It's Longhu Mountain, Gezao Mountain, and the Quanzhen, Wudang, Qingcheng, and Lushan sects got the news?"

"I can't sit still."

Qiu Sheng said in a low voice: "Other sects are alright, they just ask frequently, like Longhushan and Gezaoshan, the masters simply live in Maoshan and don't leave. If you open your mouth, you will be Sanshan's family, if you shut your mouth, you will be ungrateful, and you will say..."

Zhang Heng asked: "What else?"

Qiu Sheng whispered: "I also said that the three mountain talismans have supported each other for hundreds of years, and asked us if Maoshan is prosperous, so we don't recognize poor relatives. In the past, the ancestors of the three mountains made an oath, saying that they want the Sanshan family to share joys and sorrows. Now if you are rich, you will forget each other. , Threatening to crash and die in the Sanqing Palace."

Forehead...

As soon as Zhang Heng heard this, he knew that it must have been said by Zhou Shunzhi, the head teacher of Gezao Mountain and the real naughty boy.

No one else could have said that except him.

"The Patriarch's side is probably under a lot of pressure."

Zhang Heng thought of Patriarch Damao again.

Although he has never been to the Earth Immortal Realm, he can imagine that Mr. Damao has probably been blocked by Zhang Tianshi and Ge Tianshi at the entrance of the cave.

The appearance of the two celestial masters should be extraordinarily ferocious, wishing to bite off Mr. Damao's ears.

"Brother, look..."

Qiusheng waited for Zhang Heng's order.

Ugh!

Zhang Heng sighed, and said, "Let's procrastinate, now is not the time."

It will be a matter of time for the Sanshan family to let Longhushan and Gezaoshan enter the Huangtu Realm to escape the Dharma-ending era.

After all, the Patriarchs of the Three Mountains belong to the same camp in the heavenly world, so it would be bad if they broke up due to disagreements.

Just saying that.