"you… "
Seeing Wu Ming's unhurried appearance, Wu Hong was obviously prepared, and almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.
Originally, he was an official, and Wu Ming was a citizen. It was really a matter of life and death, so easy to handle. Wu Ming couldn't resist yet. Once he resisted, it would be a flagrant rebellion. It's all useless.
But now, the other party pulled out the relationship between county officials, but it was different.
At least, many methods cannot be used against him.
"You know the county official? Show me the letterhead..."
Wu Hong looked Wu Ming up and down a few times, and said in an authentic voice.
"Can!"
Wu Ming smiled and handed over the letter paper.
Wu Hong took it, and after a few glances, his heart felt cold, especially the last Taoist monogram, which made the corners of his eyes twitch: "It turned out to be the Lord of the Righteous Way, written by himself..."
This Zhengyi is the great sect of the Lone Bamboo Kingdom, and the Daoist is also a real person who is rumored to be able to make clouds and rain!
Such a person, even the ruler of the country, needs to respect him when he sees him, and he even intends to appoint Zhengyi Master as the head of the world's Taoism.
The weight of the letter is naturally heavy. Seeing the indifferent young man in front of him, Wu Hong used his hands slightly, and wanted to destroy the letter, but unfortunately he didn't dare.
And looking at the other party's confident appearance, even if it is ruined, it is still useless.
He is an old man, and he has already experienced it. When he rolled his eyes, he immediately changed into a smile: "I have offended you a lot before, and I hope you can't blame my virtuous brother. I will order someone to report to you!"
But with a smile on his face, he folded the letter paper respectfully and sent it back.
Before Wu Hong, he was just annoyed at being humiliated, but now Wu Ming is a wild Taoist priest who has no heels, and he is naturally life and death, but it is different now.
Even though he wasn't too scared, it was not good to have a gap with the county lord because of a trivial matter.
What's more, from the beginning to the end, he didn't have much enmity with Wu Ming, and at this moment, putting down his figure was even more faintly flattering and flattering.
"Thank you, my lord!"
In this situation, if you were an ordinary boy, you might not be able to bully him or something, but Wu Ming also smiled and returned the courtesy.
He has a lot of ways to deal with an inspector, but it's still the same sentence, doing nothing will cause trouble, but there is no benefit, and a wise man will not do it.
The two of them called each other a good brother and a good brother, shouting so nastyly that the two tolerance officers next to them widened their eyes and gave a thumbs up in their hearts.
If you look at others, and then at themselves, you will know that there is a reason why they are mixed up like this.
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"Young master, our county lord is here to invite you!"
Soon, a scribe came out and spoke respectfully to Wu Ming.
"Brother Wu, the younger brother will go first!"
Wu Ming showed off his acting skills to Wu Hong. Wu Hong was also a veteran of the game. He patted his chest and said, "Your brother will have difficulties in Heitai County in the future, just come and find me!"
In this situation, if it is the first time to meet, you may think that the relationship between the two is too good to be good, and you will burn yellow paper to kill chickens and worship brothers...
"Wu Ming was born late, and I met the county lord!"
All the way into the second hall, Zhang Zhengyi walked out slowly. At this time, he saw the county magistrate wearing ordinary clothes, like a Confucian scholar who had read poetry and books, with three long beards hanging down, but he was elegant and majestic.
"Well, get up!"
Zhang Zhengyi saw Wu Mingfeng's spirit like jade and his indomitable temperament, so he nodded secretly in his heart, took the letter again, read it carefully, and then said: "The letter is nothing but a trivial matter, how is the head teacher?"
"I have never seen the real person, but he has come outside Heitai County, the county lord can go and see him!"
Wu Ming was secretly surprised by Zhengyi's influence, and answered.
The Zhengyi in this Lone Bamboo Kingdom is not only the Taoist sect, but this time to integrate the practice world, it has also won over most of the factions with the "Zhengyi Alliance Oath", and it seems to have a tendency to unify.
"Alas... I am a county magistrate, but I have a lot of things that I can't help myself. I am a carefree person, so how can I be carefree..."
Zhang Zhengyi sighed: "A lot of times, I envy you idle cranes, you can be free..."
Because he regarded Wu Ming as his own, when Zhang Zheng spoke, he was much more casual.
And Wu Ming also knew a little about the deeds of the county magistrate.
This person is talented and intelligent, and his family is a vassal, so he is a good material for cultivation.
However, at that time the real person gave orders, but there were still twenty years of wealth and honor, Zhengyi also needed the support of the world, so he went out to serve as the county magistrate Bailihou.
Looking at it now, even though the wealth and honor are exhausted, this person's heart for the Tao has not diminished.
"The county's lords benefit the people, and they have their own merits and blessings. Even if they enter the immortal way in the future, they will also be helpful!"
Wu Ming replied, this is not a lie, with his spiritual eyes, it can indeed be seen that Zhang Zhengyi has some merits and auspiciousness, and it seems that he has done some practical things for the people.
It is easy to practice in the Gongmen, and with this luck and virtue, whether it is to have a spirit after death, or to worship in the immortal way, the future is good.
"Hmm! What's the purpose of your visit this time? The letter only asked me to facilitate it, but didn't mention it much!"
Although he had heard this a lot, Zhang Zhengyi's brows were still relaxed, seeing Wu Ming more pleasing to the eye, and he asked casually.
"It's not a big deal, I just want to walk in the county and study geography by the way..."
Although Wu Ming said it lightly, Zhang Zhengyi frowned.
As a peripheral member of the monastic community, he is naturally aware of the importance of Heishan Lord and Heishan City God. Hearing this, he took a deep look at Wu Ming: "I will send you an official document, ordering officials at all levels to give you convenience!"
"Thank you, my lord!"
This is a pleasant surprise. With this identity, many things will be much easier to handle.
Wu Ming immediately thanked him, and saw that Zhang Zhengyi wanted to bring tea to the guests, so he left.
At this time, the county government office was quite busy, pedestrians were in a hurry, Wu Ming walked outside, and a person walked towards him, which immediately made his pupils shrink and he let out a sound of surprise.
"Do you recognize the officer?"
This official was wearing a blue official robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a seal ribbon, especially the quail patch on his chest, which made Wu Ming know that this person was a civil official of the ninth rank.
Of course, these are not important, what is important is this person's appearance, faintly similar to Wei Shanchu of Netherland.
"Excuse me for being blunt, my lord's surname is 'Wei'?"
Wu Ming's heart moved, and he immediately asked with a smile.
"It's...you..."
The official was even more surprised. He stopped, only to feel that Wu Ming's temperament was as clear as jade, and when he thought of the self-proclaimed 'Poverty Dao', he had a vague guess.
But at this moment, with a flick of his sleeves, he left without saying much.
"Who was that grown-up just now?"
But Wu Ming had a plan in mind, so he pulled a small official over and asked how much money he stuffed.
"That...is our county's Chief Registrar, Lord Renwei!"
The little official shook his hand slightly, with a smile on his face, and he spoke directly.
"Guardian?!"
Wu Ming smiled lightly, sat down in a teahouse opposite the county government office, ordered a pot of Yuhou Maofeng, and waited slowly with a few snacks.
Sure enough, not long after, a man with the appearance of a housekeeper came over, "My master is here to invite you!"
"Let's go!"
Wu Ming sprinkled a few coins, followed the butler to the corner of the alley, and saw a carriage was already waiting, the curtain of the carriage was faintly lifted, revealing the face of Wei Shouren.
"You seemed to recognize me before, what happened?"
Wei Shouren changed into his regular clothes at this time, a kind of throbbing in the dark made him ask directly.
"The poor god entered the underworld a few days ago, but he happened to meet a man named Wei Shanchu...have you heard of it, my lord?"
Wu Ming got on the carriage, glanced at it with his spiritual eyes, and he was a little sure about it, so he asked directly.
"That's my family's four generations of ancestors!"
Wei Shouren was shocked: "You said that your Yin God has entered the underworld? What proof?"
"No need to prove!"
Wu Ming smiled, this time, he came here just to win back favors, just to make a point, that's all: "Your ancestor has a word for me to tell you, saying that he used to be in the back garden of your old house, the first place next to the east gate. Two altars of gold and silver are buried under the three osmanthus trees, just in case you need them, you can go and get them!"
Yin and Yang are separated, communication is inconvenient, Wei Shanchu treats him and Xu Ziquan kindly, and all he asks is to pass on this sentence.
"Two altars of gold and silver?"
Wei Shouren was even more surprised.
"Exactly. I see that your fortune has been prosperous recently, but your financial resources are still lacking, which is just making up for it at this time. That's all for you to say. You can decide for yourself!"
Wu Ming smiled, turned around and got off the carriage.
"Master, wait!"
Wei Shouren was startled for a moment, and when he was about to ask more questions, he found that Wu Ming's figure had turned around the corner of the street and disappeared.
He did have an opportunity recently, but he just needed to manage up and down, and was about to sell some land, when a Taoist came.
"Could it be... the opponent wants to kill me?"
There is nothing to be courteous, but this is what he thought of at the first time, but then he thought again: "The left and right are all belongings of my house. Go dig it up and find out. If it is stolen, it will be directly reported to the government. Who are you afraid of?"
Wu Ming didn't bother with him, he could go in and out of the city at will with the official badge issued by the county magistrate, and he was strolling slowly in Heitai County at this time.
"Monarch Montenegro's Dharma Realm Rituals..."
Sure enough, after taking a few more steps, I immediately discovered the difference from the past.
Originally, in Wu Ming's eyes, this Heitai county town had a strong sense of human luck, a law of its own, and a huge legal net covering everything.
But now, a layer of mist shrouded it. Although it didn't show any power, a little bit of living soul was absorbed after death, and it just disappeared in a flash of light.
"This is probably going directly to the Black Mountain Ghost Country..."
Wu Ming's pupils just shrank: "And it seems that it really matches the aura of the mountains and rivers, making it hard to find any flaws! If it continues... the City God is in danger!"
Believers in the underworld also affect the yang world.
If Heitai Yincheng is defeated, it will definitely shake Chenghuang's Yangshi foundation, there is no doubt about it!