Leisurely stealing Fusheng's half-day leisure, Mo He really only had half a day free, because in the afternoon, some people went up the mountain to visit.
The person who came was the new county official of Zi'an County. He was a middle-aged man with a very ordinary appearance. He was transferred from other places in Qiongzhou. His ability could not be said to be outstanding, but he was somewhat calm in his work.
The influence of the previous county lord in Zi'an County was not very good, and now in Zi'an County, there is a small sect with good strength like the Five Elements Temple, and Mohe, who is now a famous casual cultivator, is looking for someone who works steadily. , although the aggressiveness is not enough, but it can also guarantee that there will be no trouble.
Mo He talked with the new county venerable for about an hour. He felt neither good nor bad about him. He was indeed calm in doing things, but he also had some official habits. Going a step further, so it is very normal to have the heart of Qingyun.
Fortunately, the other party has a sense of composure. If he acts as the magistrate of Zi'an County, he should also be able to ensure the peace of Zi'an County. With the foundation left by Su Bai back then, if he continues like this, Zi'an County will gradually develop in a good direction. .
And the new county venerable also breathed a sigh of relief after getting in touch with Mo He. At least this Daoist Mo is not a difficult person to get along with, and he is not concerned about the affairs of Zi'an County. Intervene where he should intervene, which relieved most of his worries.
After the magistrate left, Mo He went down the mountain and went back to Xiahegou Village to meet his parents.
Mo Dashan and his wife were very happy to see that Mo He returned safely. Although they knew that Mo He was capable, the place Mo He went to was too dangerous, so they couldn't avoid worrying.
On the third day after Mo He returned to Zi'an County, he originally thought that his life would be completely back to the past, plain and fulfilling, sitting under the green plum tree every day, watching the clouds and clouds in the mountains, but the result was different. Many people came to visit.
Among these people are local high-ranking families, casual cultivators or Taoist officials from other places around, and some came here to learn from teachers.
The arrival of these people has disturbed the tranquility of Mohe for several days. Those local wealthy families are easier to dismiss. Sending away is over.
And those casual cultivators or Taoist officials who came from other places have more purposes. In addition to those who come to make friends, there are also those who simply visit, and some who are not convinced by Mo He and want to weigh Mo He , It took some time for Mo He to send these people away.
In the end, it was those who came to Mo He to have a headache. There were quite a few of these people, with varying aptitudes, and different ages. Some of them were older, and they were art investment teachers, and they had a certain level of self-cultivation.
When Mo He came back this time, he did plan to accept apprentices, but he had already planned it before. In the future, Qingmei would accept apprentices, and he still hoped to take the elite route. , are not quite in line with Mohe's standards for accepting apprentices.
"It seems that it is really not an easy task to receive a disciple who suits his wishes." Sitting under two green plum trees, Mo He tapped his brow with the knuckle of his right index finger, thinking to himself.
Just now, he finally sent away the last stubborn person among those who came to apprentice, which made Mo He feel deeply relieved.
To be honest, among these people who came to apprentice, although most of them have mediocre aptitude, there are indeed some people with good temperament. If Qingmei Temple is an ordinary small sect, Mo He doesn't mind accepting these people Under the door, after some training, maybe one or two will become talents.
But in the current Qingmei Temple, Mo He is the only one who can teach disciples. He really doesn't have the energy to teach too many disciples, so he can only select the best. These people obviously do not meet Mo He's standards for accepting disciples.
But then again, according to Mohe's current standards for accepting apprentices, it is quite difficult to find suitable disciples. After all, most of those talented disciples were taken away by sects big and small. There are not many good materials.
The matter of accepting apprentices is not in a hurry for the time being, and Mo He didn't think about accepting a second apprentice so soon. Anyway, Wuyou hasn't left his teacher yet, so he can wait for the right one.
After dealing with these miscellaneous matters, next, Mo He plans to digest his harvest in Xuelie Pass, while re-planning the expansion of Qingmei Temple. With a lot of resources in hand, Mo He gave up the original construction plan , ready to build a better one.
The general idea does not need to be changed, it is still to combine each building into a formation, and on this basis, the formation also needs to feed back, so that each building that makes up the formation can also have some miraculous effects.
After witnessing the monster-slaying three-killing formation, Mo He's attainments in the formation have improved a lot. In addition, he has seen with his own eyes that the Tiangong School took a few months to seriously build a new level. He has learned a lot, and now Mohe has the confidence to expand Qingmei Temple into a spiritual array.
The original alchemy and alchemy workshops are now expected to be demolished and rebuilt, and the expansion plan also needs to be re-planned. The landscape of Wangyue Mountain needs to be slightly changed. These tasks are not difficult for Mohe. You can start doing it.
So, one morning when I got up worry-free and prepared to do morning class, I suddenly found that the surrounding environment seemed a little strange. It is also a lot bigger, and even the shape has changed a little, but it can still be recognized that this is the former Wangyue Mountain.
"Master, Shan, why is it different from yesterday?" Looking at Wangyue Mountain, who had become a little stranger, Wuyou turned his head to look at Mo He who also came out for morning class.
"Master wanted to expand Wangyue Mountain, but found that there was not enough space, so he adjusted the landform of Wangyue Mountain a little bit." Mo He replied with a smile.
"Oh!" Hearing the words, Wuyou nodded lightly, and didn't get entangled in this issue. To him, the shape of the mountain is not important at all, as long as the Qingmei Temple is still there, as long as the master is still there, it will be fine .
When Mohe was preparing to build a new Qingmei Temple, Yuhe Mansion fell into sadness after the cheers.
This time, a total of 50,000 soldiers went from Yuhe Mansion to Xuelie Pass, about 30,000 returned, and about 20,000 soldiers died in battle and never returned.
The heroic souls of these soldiers who died in battle have already been collected in the Heroic Soul Pavilion in the army, waiting for the emperor's seal, but the funeral of these soldiers who died in battle still needs to be done.
More than 20,000 soldiers died in battle, so that in the entire territory of Yuhe Mansion, funeral homes can be seen almost everywhere. The bones of these soldiers who died in battle are buried in special places in the army, so the funeral homes are also set up Clothes mound.
In the god capital of the dynasty, in the early days of the dynasty, a rather old courtier was presenting a performance to the emperor Xia Xian.
"Your Majesty, the battle at Xuelie Pass has come to an end for the time being, and the soldiers from all the state capitals who went to support Xuelie Pass have also returned to the state capitals. However, the troops who went to support Xuelie Pass from each state capital suffered heavy losses, especially in Manzhou and Huangzhou. In the state capital, there are not even one out of ten troops going to support, and the people of the two places have complaints, so I beg your Majesty to comfort you more."
"As for the armies of the state capitals, the soldiers who died in battle should first issue the due pensions, order the state capitals to give preferential treatment to the relatives of the soldiers who died in battle, and increase the intensity of pensions for the barren states and barren states, and I will write a letter later. , passed on to Man and Desolate states, ordering their state capitals to do more to appease the people."
"Your Majesty is wise."
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the state capitals have submitted the list of rewards required for cultivators participating in the war, and please Your Majesty to make a decision."
"First, according to personal merit, compare what they need, ask the reasonable ones to prepare to distribute, ask the unreasonable ones to reject, and ask them to ask for other things again."
"I understand."
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The early court in the morning was going on in an orderly manner, and Xia Xian handled all the questions presented by the courtiers with ease, until the morning court was about to end, when no courtiers continued to present, Xia Xian spoke at this time.
"In the battle of Xuelieguan, the sixth brother Xia Yuan died in battle for the human race, his soul and body were broken, leaving only the reincarnation of the true spirit. This is a great loss for my dynasty and even the human race. I am so lonely and sad. I want to erect a tomb for the emperor's brother. Make a golden statue and posthumously confer the title of king to express your condolences and condolences!"
As soon as Xia Xian's words fell, many of the courtiers below began to look at each other, thinking quickly in their hearts.
Xia Yuan dragged the commander of the demon clan to die together, leaving no soul, only the true spirit was left to reincarnate. His death in battle actually solved a lot of troubles for the dynasty at once.
"The sixth prince, Xia Yuan, is a master of our human race's military strategy. He fought bloody battles for our human race, and died together with the commander of the monster race. His name can be sung, and his deeds are tragic. I agree with your majesty." Soon, some courtiers in the Manchu Dynasty expressed that After expressing his own attitude, many courtiers also agreed.
"The ministers seconded the proposal and agree with His Majesty's intention!"
Xia Xian nodded slightly when he heard the words, the reason why all the courtiers agreed so simply and neatly was mainly because chasing the title of king for Xia Yuan did not need to consume the luck of the dynasty, because Xia Yuan only had the reincarnation of the true spirit Reincarnation, so this posthumous king title is just a title that can be left on the history books for future generations to look up to.
With what Xia Yuan has done in his life and his contributions to the human race and the dynasty, he can fully afford such a title.
"I don't know what kind of title your Majesty can confer on His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince?" An old official asked respectfully.
Hearing this, Xia Xian stood up slowly, and said loudly:
"Decree to the world, the sixth brother Xia Yuan has dedicated his life to our human race. He is indeed the giant pillar of our dynasty, and he will be named the king-King of Heaven!"