Hearing Nan Feng's words, Zhu Lao Er frowned and grinned. Lao Huai stepped forward and whispered, "Sir, incense is no better than other things. It can only be obtained from the offerings of the people. It is not allowed to speculate. It is difficult to make tricks."
"Only when people burn incense and worship, can I get incense?" Nanfeng asked again.
"You still need to be sincere, otherwise even if you offer sacrifices and burn incense, it won't turn into incense." Lao Huai replied.
Nanfeng nodded. He had never enjoyed incense before, so he didn't know the magic of this thing. Incense is very similar to spiritual energy, but it is more useful than spiritual energy. Unfortunately, he has received too little incense to try and figure it out.
"Sir, it's almost dawn, let's go back." Zhu Lao Er stepped forward to speak.
"You guys go back first, and I'll look around again." Nanfeng said casually. The incense was so magical that he had to find out the secret as soon as possible. The most direct way was to go to the palace and meet Chu Huairou. She was someone close to the emperor. Blow the wind beside your pillow and let the emperor order the people to worship and worship.
"Sir, the days are long. You have just taken office, and you will have plenty of time to get familiar with people's livelihood." Lao Huai advised.
Nanfeng thought for a moment and nodded in agreement. Li Chaozong had just arrived and would be closely monitored in a short period of time. It would be better not to see Chu Huairou in the near future. In addition, Lao Huai also said just now that even if the people burn incense and worship, they will return the favor. It's not enough. If you want to turn incense candles into incense, you have to be sincere. Even if the emperor orders worship, people are unwilling to do it, and they may not be able to get incense after burning incense.
Seeing Nanfeng nod, the two of them hugged him to the Tutu Temple.
Nanfeng is an earthly fairy and does not need to rest, but they are monsters and must eat and sleep.
Nanfeng remained silent on the way back, his mind was filled with incense. Before, he only knew that incense was equivalent to merit, but it was only today that he truly felt its beauty. With incense, the earthly immortal could turn the imaginary into reality and show himself to others. This shows that incense can be transformed into anything needed, including spiritual energy.
Back at Tutu Temple, the two of them went to rest. Nanfeng sat alone in the government office, with his legs crossed on the desk, his eyes closed and thinking.
Of course, what I was thinking about was incense. Incense is to immortals just like money is to mortals. It can be transformed into things you need. You must find out the true use of this thing as soon as possible.
Different from spiritual energy, most of the time spiritual energy can only be obtained by one's own cultivation, and it can also be improved by swallowing pills. And whether it is obtained by one's own cultivation or by swallowing spiritual energy, it is obtained by oneself. But not incense. Incense comes from gifts and thanks from others and can only be accepted passively.
Moreover, the source of incense is very single. There is only one way, that is, people burn incense and worship sincerely. Incense itself is very cheap. What is precious is the sincerity of the people. The so-called incense, to put it bluntly, means the people's support. Those who win the people's support will win. Incense.
Thinking of this, Nanfeng lowered his legs and said, "Here comes someone."
"Sir, what are your orders?" A yamen servant ran over. This yamen servant was actually a hedgehog. He was recruited and recruited earlier, but this guy was not very willing and had to get two black circles under his eyes before he was willing.
"Go to the back house and bring the people's livelihood museum." Nanfeng sent.
The hedgehog went, and after a while, he brought a stack of papers.
Nanfeng took a copy and read it quickly. Coincidentally, she was a woman from a poor family. When the time came, she had difficulty giving birth and was in critical condition.
After seeing the detailed address on the document, Nanfeng took the document and walked out. After thinking about it, he turned around and came back, taking dozens more from the desk.
After leaving the Tutu Temple, Tu Dun went to the city. His jurisdiction spanned three hundred miles, including Chang'an and some counties and villages around Chang'an. This woman lived in a remote village outside the city.
The mother was lying in the back room moaning, the pot was cold and the stove was cold outside, and a young man was squatting at the door with his hands folded.
It stands to reason that there should be a Wen Po by his side at this time, but if he couldn't afford a Wen Po, his family should at least be anxious, but the young man had an angry look on his face and was not anxious.
He knew why this young man looked like this, because it was recorded in detail on the blog, and the reason was simple: the child was not his.
The world is miserable, and every family has its own difficulties. This man is a tenant, and his wife became pregnant because of the abuse of the tenant.
Gods are gods after all, and they are much more powerful than the human government. They can know the truth without investigating. Not only can they know the truth, but they can also know what happened.
Nanfeng didn't hesitate, took the stick from above and gave the young man a blow.
The man was beaten and looked around in fear. Nanfeng took the opportunity to hit him again with the stick. The man just thought he had seen a ghost in the daytime and wanted to run away. Nanfeng hit his left leg with another stick and knocked him down.
The man howled. The incense he got earlier had not been used up. In order to avoid wasting it, Nanfeng did not show up and only said, "You are not a fucking man. When you were squatting outside the door, you didn't even give a damn." Don’t dare to let go, now you are determined to be ruthless, go and ask for Wen Po, if one of us dies, I will break your legs.”
The man was terrified and just howled.
Nan Feng gave him another blow, "You should have rushed in and stabbed him that day. You didn't have the guts back then. Why are you so ruthless now?"
Nan Feng avoided the vital point when he struck, only causing pain but not hurting his muscles and bones. He beat and scolded him until the man was crawling to ask for Wen Po, and then he carried the stick to the tenant's house.
In front of the public, he attacked the tenant with a stick, and at the same time exposed the tenant's crime. This time he was very serious and directly broke the tenant's legs. Not only that, he also ordered the tenant to send someone to the woman's house to make compensation. Send some silver to provide support.
He had no physical form, and the tenant farmer's family only regarded him as a god descending to earth. In fact, he was indeed a god, but not a descendant. However, these are not important. What is important is that he lost money and gave birth to a child.
Before leaving, of course, you must say, "I am my own land."
If you do something good, you have to leave a name. If you don’t leave a name, who knows who did it.
After all, it was the nature of a young man, and he was eager to know the result, so he stayed away and eavesdropped. However, the result of the incident surprised him. Not only did the tenant farmer and his family scold him, but even the woman who gave birth blamed him for hurting her own breast. husband.
Seeing this, Nan Feng was almost furious. Who are these people? They were so ignorant. Instead of burning incense and thanking them, they blamed them.
But what happened next made him feel very happy. Although the people involved were ungrateful and did not think well of him, other people in the village thought that his handling of it was very satisfying. He only said that the way of heaven was right, gods appeared, and incense was often burned in worship. By.
After dealing with this case, the second case came immediately. An old man was seriously ill and was about to die, but his three sons ignored him.
Everything has a reason. The old man was a widower, and he had an affair with a widow in the village. His son knew about it and was ashamed, so he ignored him.
Only people whose time is worthless would go to Luo Li to preach and influence others. Nanfeng was very busy and had no time to preach. He cut the mess quickly and went to the door and beat the three sons one by one. "I agreed earlier." Wouldn't it be okay if your father married that widow? Your wife and children are allowed to live on the kang, but your father is not allowed to remarry and find a wife to take care of the food? "
Those who are dissatisfied will be stubborn.
It's OK to be stubborn, but you'll get beaten more if you're stubborn. "What does it mean to be disrespectful to an old man? What does it mean to be disrespectful to an old man? Your father is a saint, and there shouldn't be something wrong with the father. If there is something wrong, you won't recognize it. Dad?"
Not convinced? If you don't accept it, you'll beat me up, "Damn it, you think I don't know. You don't let him renew his marriage because you're just afraid that the widow will share the acres of your father's land. You obviously have selfish motives, and you blame your father. Are you still saying that?" , and I’ll make you look shameless in front of others.”
No more talking, okay, go and see the old man quickly. When the old man recovers, let him marry the widow.
He kept holding the door stick and walked to the next house.
This is a profiteer. As the saying goes, there is no business without profit. In order to make profits, businessmen have to buy cheap and sell high. This is not wrong. After all, businessmen also have to support their families. Hit.
In broad daylight, they were beaten on the street. On the road, they only saw the profiteer being beaten, but they didn't see who was beating him. But in the end, they found out because Nanfeng claimed that he was home and his own land.
Dealing with trivial matters is also very interesting. After beating the profiteer, he went to scare the child, stopped him on the road, and carried him to the well by his neck, pretending to throw him down.
The child was so frightened that he peed, so Nanfeng let him run away. Let alone peeing into the well, the child would probably not even dare to go near the well.
"Sir, what are you doing?" Zhu Lao Er and Lao Huai finally found him.
"When you serve as an official, you should benefit one party." Nanfeng stuffed the Wenbo into Laohuai's arms, and handed the door stick to Zhu Laoer, "Come with me to benefit the people."
Before the two could answer, Li Chaozong appeared, "Are you benefiting the people, or are you bringing harm to the village?"
"Don't worry about it." Nan Feng waved his hand impatiently, and turned to Lao Huai and Zhu Lao Er, "Let's go."
Li Chaozong followed quickly, "How can I ignore you when you are doing such nonsense? Some things should be under the jurisdiction of the City God."
"If you keep nagging me, I'll give you the City God's Temple," Nanfeng said.
"What a naughty guy." Li Chaozong shook his head helplessly.
"What did you say?" Nanfeng turned around with a glare.
Li Chaozong waved his hand hurriedly, "It's nothing, it's nothing. Just go ahead and be more careful and don't get into trouble."
Nan Feng didn't answer and left with Lao Huai and Zhu Lao Er.
There were many wealthy officials in the city of Chang'an, and many of their second sons brought their servants along the streets to molest good women. When they saw the fat rich man stopping the woman from teasing him, both Lao Huai and Zhu Laoer thought that he was going to be in trouble. , I never thought that Nanfeng would not pay attention to it, but instead went to the wedding owner of a family who was marrying his daughter.
Fearing that Nan Feng would act recklessly, Lao Huai hurriedly tried to dissuade him, "Sir, I'm having a wedding."
Nanfeng ignored them and went straight away. At this time, the wedding was always in the evening, so the wedding was also called Chengdu. It was always in the afternoon to pick up the bride. The groom had just dismounted when the three of them arrived.
Seeing Nan Feng's unkind expression, Lao Huai hurriedly tried to persuade him, "Sir, I would rather demolish ten temples than one marriage."
"Forget it, you really dare to demolish the temple, and the monk won't beat you to death." Nanfeng walked to the door and blocked the groom's way.
He was hiding his figure at this time. The groom could not see him and was suddenly blocked without any doubts.
"Bring the dog here." Nanfeng said to Zhu Laoer.
There was a dog tied at the door of this house before, but in order to welcome the guests and friends, the dog was led aside.
"Sir, what are you doing with the dog?" asked the second pig in confusion.
"Where are you holding me?" Nanfeng glared.
The two of them were talking, but mortals couldn't hear them. The groom left again, but was blocked again. Something strange happened, and all the guests were stunned.
Although he didn't know why, Zhu Laoer still brought the dog over. Nanfeng took the rope and pulled the dog to the door.
The dog didn't want to go over, so it was dragged over. The guests noticed the strange situation, and luckily it was daytime. If it was nighttime, it would have been scared away.
It was quiet, and there was silence.
"Sir, what are you going to do?" Pig Er grinned.
Nanfeng didn't say anything, squatted down, and untied the rope around the dog's neck. The rope was so tight that it had sunk into the flesh. When he untied the rope, you could see the suppurating sores on the dog's neck.
"Don't panic, I am from my own land, I have a few words to say." Nanfeng announced his home address.
It's a good thing that he announced his family status. Otherwise, as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone would run away.
The other gods all spoke slowly and pretended to be profound, but Nanfeng didn't like to show off, so he spoke plainly, "Groom, have you seen the sores on the dog's neck?"
The groom was so frightened that he was very brave for not running away. He still dared to answer the question.
Nanfeng cleared his throat, "I'm telling you, it's not accurate to look at a family's character and temperament and what they do on a daily basis, because they can pretend. You just have to look at how they treat their livestock. The livestock He cannot speak, and he can only endure it when he is wronged. Have you seen this dog? Not only is he skinny and skinny, but his neck is rotten like this. For such a long time, the owner did not know how to relax it. This shows that What, this shows that this family is very mean to livestock and very careless, you should be careful, because when you get old and become bedridden, the fate of this dog is likely to be your fate."
After Nan Feng said this, the bridegroom's face turned green. The groom was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, even abandoning his horse.
"Haha." Nanfeng was so proud.
"Sir, is it bad to ruin a marriage for the sake of an animal?" Lao Huai clicked his tongue and shook his head.
"What's wrong with the livestock? They can be killed but not abused, do you understand?" Nanfeng turned around and left.
"Sir, enough is enough." Lao Huai sighed and shook his head.
"What's going on here?" Nanfeng took the stack of papers from Lao Huai, "You stay here and watch the bride stop hanging herself. Piggy, you come with me."
"Sir, if you act like this, I'm afraid it will cause panic." Lao Huai said again.
"Damn, how can it be so easy to cause panic? The appearance of the three officials did not cause panic, but I caused panic when I benefited the people in my jurisdiction?" Nanfeng walked away.
Seeing him like this, Lao Huai shook his head helplessly and winked at Pig Er, gesturing for him to dissuade him.
The second pig grinned and waved his hands, saying he didn't dare.
"Sir, you've been tired for a day, go back and rest." Zhu Laoer walked a few steps quickly and kept up with Nanfeng.
"I'm not tired." Nanfeng said casually. At this time, he could feel that the incense was rapidly increasing. The incense was different from the spiritual energy. It was not stored in the Dantian Qi sea, but in the Lingqiao Shenfu. Since it had just come into contact, it was also It cannot be specifically quantified.
Seeing that he could no longer persuade him, Zhu Lao Er could only follow, "Sir, where are we going?"
"Go to Yichun Courtyard." Nanfeng said casually.
"That's a brothel." Zhu Lao Er was stunned.
"I know… "