The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Ding Baocheng thought for a while and said, "Why didn't Nangong Ling let you participate in the monk selection competition? Wouldn't it be better to serve the people by joining the Imperial City to gain more resources?"

Qingfeng was taken aback by Ding Baocheng's words, and finally understood his meaning: "We can serve the people even if we don't join the imperial city."

"Based on my experience these days, even if you have a high level of cultivation, it is difficult to achieve great things without a certain official title as a cover. A place where people live together will inevitably form a large area. When it is large enough, the so-called country is no country. No family. Think about it, as a cultivator, do you want to protect a group of people, or everyone?" Ding Baocheng was dumbfounded when he saw the crowd, and he continued to promote his teachings: "An De Guang Mansion with thousands of rooms can protect the world The poor are all happy. It is difficult for one person to build tens of thousands of rooms, but it is easy if one has the right to use the power of the whole country to build tens of thousands of rooms. This is why I want to join the imperial city. What I want is not peace , but to celebrate with the whole world. It is also a reason for you to accumulate merits to improve your cultivation level. What is the use of accumulating small merits, it is better to accumulate a lot of merits at once."

"Although I know he's talking nonsense," Bai Ye tilted his head and whispered to Lan Yang, "But it makes sense..."

Ding Baocheng scratched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly to Bai Ye: "I'm sorry fellow Taoist, my hearing is pretty good, you said I was talking nonsense, I want to explain again..."

"Okay, fellow daoist, we all agree with you, so it is the master who is wrong, please leave this matter to the senior brother, the senior brother will definitely persuade the master to let you participate, so please join us. "Bai Ye patted Ding Baocheng's chest.

"Wait...Second Junior Brother, wait!" Qing Feng slapped Bai Ye on the shoulder, interrupting his solemn promise with a bewildered expression: "When did I say I was going to convince Master..."

"Eldest brother, let me tell you..." Bai Ye pulled Qingfeng to speak, and glanced at Ding Baocheng, knowing that he could hear well, so he changed it to sound transmission: [Now you have tricked him into joining our Qingyun sect, At that time, even if the master doesn't let him go, he is already a member of our Qing Yunzong, can he still escape? ]

The corner of Ding Baocheng's mouth twitched: "I'm sorry, fellow daoists, let me say it again... In fact, my ability to break the sound transmission array is... quite strong."

Bai Ye and Qing Feng: "Actually...you don't have to expose it."

...

With Ding Baocheng's joining, it didn't take long for Liuma to be repaired.

Qingfeng and the others have already admired Ding Baocheng's ability, and they have a deeper understanding of how to win over this awesome person.

A group of 6 people was going to Lijiazhuang. Lan Yang was so powerful that he directly carried the Liuma on his shoulders and planned to go out.

Ding Baocheng said: "Why not install it in the space?"

"Who has that advanced thing?" Bai Ye asked.

Ding Baocheng was stunned for a moment. It was not easy to practice in the previous world. He was the only relatively successful monk. Without comparison, he would not know the difference.

So he always thought that as long as the foundation was established, there would be space, but he didn't expect Bai Ye and the others to have no space?

Ding Baocheng summoned the space in the shock of everyone, opened the door and said, "Don't you all have such a thing?"

"This is a different space that only people with supernatural powers have... why do you have it?" Qing Feng was shocked, and looked at Ding Baocheng with a frown.

"Since I succeeded in building the foundation, I have..." Ding Baocheng said.

Kong Mingfan explained for him: "His space is different from that of a supernatural being. His space can carry living things."

boom--

Lan Yang fell to the ground with the Liuma on his shoulders.

"What?!" Bai Ye was completely convinced: "You are...too heaven-defying, aren't you?"

"It won't break, will it?" Ding Baocheng walked up to Liuma who fell to the ground and helped him up, took out the Qiankun bag and stuffed Liuma into it to change the topic: "Probably not, put my Qiankun bag It’s all right, so you don’t have to carry it.”

"You you you..." Bai Ye stared at Ding Baocheng and had nothing to say.

Ding Baocheng looked at Kong Mingfan: "Poverty... what's wrong?"

Kong Mingfan said: "Actually, I was shocked when I first found out that you not only can carry people in space, but also have treasures such as Qiankun bags that can hold things."

Ding Baocheng lifted the Qiankun bag speechlessly and put it away, either holding it or not: "It's just a Qiankun bag, besides, it's just a first-class scum, and its storage capacity is not very strong... Could it be that your place... um, even the Qiankun bag Can't you practice this kind of thing?"

"It's just a Qiankun bag?! Do you know what kind of treasure it is? It's something only that old man from Xianzong in the whole continent has!" Bai Ye pushed Qingfeng, with a suspicious face on his face: "Did you hear that? He Say...can't even make something like a Qiankun bag? I feel that all the refiners in our mainland have been insulted by him..."

Qing Feng swallowed, looked at Lan Yang and nodded in agreement.

Ding Baocheng felt that he might be a bit too sharp-edged, and he wanted to make amends: "Don't listen to me talking nonsense, actually..."

Bai Ye hugged Ding Baocheng's arm and said with a smile on his face, "Can I enter your space for a try?"

Kong Mingfan: "Second Senior Brother, pay attention to your hands."

Bai Ye quickly let go of his hand and stared at Ding Baocheng: "Is it okay! Is it okay?"

In desperation, Ding Baocheng had no choice but to say: "It's fine, but let's go to send the Liuma first. The cultivation must be timely, and it will be bad after the season."

"Let's go, let's go, hurry back, I can't wait to know what the space of cultivators looks like..." Bai Ye hurriedly circled the hall on a cloud.

...

Lijiazhuang, as the name suggests, more than half of the people living in it are surnamed Li.Located in the deep mountains and old forests at the very edge of Nanlang City, it is very closed.

Strictly speaking, Li Family Manor did not belong to Qingyun Sect's territory, because the three Qingyun Sects who were responsible for their safety were unwilling to take over, so Qingyun Sect sent some spirit stones to ward off evil and protect the body from time to time.

Case [-], Case [-], and Case [-], they are too lazy to take care of these backwaters. According to their words, if they take care of every small matter, they will be exhausted.

So they only care about the big things of the rich and take the opportunity to collect protection fees.

According to Qingfeng, the reason why Nangong Ling shelters Lijiazhuang is because a strange phenomenon has appeared in Lijiazhuang in recent decades-that is, nine out of ten men will not live past the age of 20.

This has led to the relocation of all people with certain conditions, and many people have no extra money except for the family houses passed down from their ancestors, so they have to stay here to try their luck.

Ding Baocheng watched Liuma plowing in the field, while the old man sighed and wiped his sweat on the operating table.

The old man is so strong that he insists on not letting them help.

Ding Baocheng took a look with his eyes wide open, and thought: "In this case, generally speaking, there are two possibilities. The lifeline here is so weak that it is not in line with common sense. Either the fate has been stolen by a monster, or the fortune has been changed for someone else."

"There is a third possibility." Kong Mingfan looked at Ding Baocheng.

Bai Ye said: "You two are playing charades? If you know something, tell me quickly! I'm so anxious..."

Lan Yang said in a deep voice: "The third possibility is - to be manipulated by others, to be murdered by evildoers."

Qing Feng said: "How can people control monsters? I really have never heard of it, but I have heard it in detail."

Ding Baocheng said: "We met once before. There is indeed such a possibility. Ordinary low-level monsters do not understand human nature. Humans cannot directly control monsters, but ghosts can. As long as humans and ghosts reach a consensus, they can indirectly control monsters." The dead are the ones who are least afraid of revealing secrets. Ghosts and ghosts have already died once. They stay in the world but their wishes are unfulfilled. If someone can help them fulfill their wishes, then their mouths are the most strict. In this way, they can also avoid being tracked Knowing the secret behind it, why not do it for the tiger?"

"I feel the coldness in my back..." Bai Ye grabbed Lan Yang's arm and looked at Ding Baocheng tremblingly, "I've always thought that ghosts are obsessed with being a bunch of brainless asses, you said that..."

Lan Yang had a cold face: "Second senior brother... your nails have pinched my flesh."

Bai Ye: "If you catch it, you will catch it, and you won't die!"

"Several Taoists, I have already plowed the land. Thank you, Daoist Nangong, for the old man. Thanks to his Liuma, so many old people in our village can save so much effort." The old man parked the Liuma in the public warehouse Pengzhong was so grateful that he insisted to invite them home for dinner.

"It's really unnecessary, old man, you have worked hard all day, so let's go first." Qing Feng said hastily.

But the old man kept pulling Qingfeng and thanking him not to let him go.

Ding Baocheng looked at the old man, his eyes darkened, and he and Kong Mingfan looked at each other.

Kong Mingfan said: "Brother, let's have a light meal here."

Qing Feng glanced at Kong Mingfan in surprise, and before he could speak, the old man dragged him by the arm and went home.

To the old man's house.

I saw that his family is relatively well-off in the village, and the house is quite big and a bit dilapidated.

During the conversation, I learned that the old man's name is Li Dapeng, and he is the head of the village.

It was already dark when they walked home from the field, and through the courtyard wall, they saw a huge locust tree in the courtyard, and two red lanterns hung at the door, which made the dark night a bit weird.

"Masters, please come in and rest your feet. I'll let my wife cook for you. It will be ready soon. Please sit down." The old man asked them to sit at the stone table under the locust tree in the courtyard, and entered Went to the house to talk to his wife, and brought some tea: "I'll go get some pastries."

Ding Baocheng watched the old man leave, he looked up at the big banyan tree hanging over his head, quietly took out a handful of purification pills from his Qiankun bag, and handed them to the people sitting at the table: [This is the purification pill] , Take it quickly, it’s not quite right here. ]

Bai Ye squeezed it and looked at it, stuffed it into his mouth, closed his eyes and swallowed: [Why is it not right? ]

Kong Mingfan: [The locust tree attracts ghosts to the gate of inner death, and the red lantern gathers blessings to the gate of outer life.The implication is to raise ghosts with the blessings of living people. The second senior brother thinks that the two will die for a lifetime. Is the situation correct? ]

Looking at Kong Mingfan, Bai Ye tensed his nerves and said: [No, it's too wrong! ]

Qing Feng said: [One thing more is worse than one thing less. Master has come here many times and didn't find out about it. There must be something wrong. Don't act rashly. ]

【Finish】