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Chapter 449 The most tired earth god

Back at Yansha Zhai, Tan Fucheng was squatting at the door eating noodles with a group of supporters. The noodle soup spilled on his body, and Tan Fucheng wiped it with "Hundred Family Surnames".
Li Banfeng 1: "You wipe your hands with a book?"
Tan Fucheng didn't care: "I didn't bring a handkerchief, so I made do with it."
Why did your attitude change so quickly? Didn't you have to chop off your fingers because you sneezed last night?
"If you wipe the book until it's all greasy, how will you read it in the future?"
"I won't read anymore!" Tan Fucheng shook his head and said, "It's too tiring to read this thing. I haven't read much in half my life, so I'm living a good life, right?"
Stab~
A supporter next to him tore out a page from a book and used it to wipe his mouth.
Li Banfeng wanted to go back to his room, but saw Xiao Yeci in the corridor. She dressed up briefly and was about to take Lu Chunying out.
"Are you not going to read today?"
Xiao Yeci shook his head and said: "I don't want to read anymore. There are so many books and my head hurts from reading them. It's not easy for me to come out."
I want to take Dundun out for a walk, benefactor, do you want to go with me?"
"You guys go, I want to take a nap."
Lu Yuanxin walked out of the room. He was going to escort Xiao Yeci and his daughter out. When he saw that they were still far away,
Lu Yuanxin lowered his voice and said to Li Banfeng: "Master Qi, I feel something is wrong. I really wanted to read a book this morning, but after reading a few pages, I suddenly couldn't read it."
Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Maybe you haven't read for too long."
Lu Yuanxin shook his head and said, "I feel like someone used some technique."
Lu Chunying urged Lu Yuanxin to leave quickly, and Li Banfeng warned: "Be careful on the road."
He Yuxiu once said that Lu Yuanxin is very similar to Lu Dongjun when he is cruel, but there are some differences. He is smarter than Lu Dongjun.
From their behavior, Li Banfeng understood the meaning of the three sentences on the scroll.
The blind person deserves to be ashamed, which refers to an illiterate person like Tan Fucheng who will feel guilty because of his lack of cultural knowledge. The literary person deserves to be encouraged, which refers to the literary cultivator like Xiao Yeci who will become diligent and motivated in Moxiang shop.
When people in the world practice literary studies, it means that ordinary people who are not illiterate will have the desire to study literary studies in Moxiang shop.
These three sentences are the order of Moxiang shop.
The person who controls order is the local god of Moxiang shop. Murong Gui repeatedly wrote these three sentences, which is the process of strengthening order.
Because he was tired of fighting with Ge Jun, Murong Gui could only temporarily ignore the sentence "The world should be a scholar" and put more energy into the battle, so Lu Yuanxin was not affected at first.
Last night, Ge Jun was injured and no longer posed a threat to Murong Gui for the time being. Murong Gui re-established the order of "everyone is treated as a scholar", which had an impact on Lu Yuanxin. He wanted to read a book this morning.
Li Banfeng was not affected because his level was too high. If he had been infected for a while longer, he would probably be in the same situation as Lu Yuanxin.
Having just experienced a fierce battle, Murong Gui was forced to abandon all order and fight with all his strength, which also allowed everyone to return to normal.
What a fragile order.
Murong Gui actually used this method to maintain the order of the earth. This was the most tiring earth god Li Banfeng had ever seen.
Could it be that he was overtired?
"Abi, why do you think there is such a tired local god?"
Judge Bi replied slowly: "I am very tired from reading, there is no other way."
Back at his home, Li Banfeng lay on the bed, closing his eyes and resting.
The glove came to his ear, and he shook his index finger and said: "The head of the family is not a relative, but the local god is still ignorant. By doing this, we have done our best to be benevolent and righteous."
Gourd also advised: "Little brother, let's go, I don't want to stay here any longer."
Teapot sighed: "Even Kucai Village is better than this place."
The projector said: "There is no art in this place."
The usually taciturn Sickle spoke up: "The people here are so disgusting."
You're right, Moxiangdian is really a place that is disgusting, not only to the people, but also to the local gods.
But this is the territory of Puozhou. No matter how disgusted it is, it cannot be handed over to Neizhou.
Lao Luo is still on his way to Haichiling. Is there any way to notify the salesman as soon as possible?
By the way, Portable now has six railway tracks that can reach some obscure places.
Li Banfeng thought about the scenery of Haichi Ridge, and at the same time, he thought about the appearance of the salesman hawking on the street while shaking his rattle.
After thinking about it for more than a minute, Li Banfeng felt that it was almost done. He was about to go out when he heard his companion say: "There is no need to go out and see, I haven't moved."
Li Banfeng was stunned: "Why don't you move?"
The attendant smiled and sighed: "Ah Qi, not everything can be done in this world, except tracking down the salesman. Not only can I not do it, but you must not do it either."
Are you so afraid of salesmen even if you are a householder?
Hong Ying advised: "The motives of the groceries seller are hard to fathom. Even if you find him, he may not be willing to take action."
Tang Dao also advised: "My lord, can the salesman come? Let's see what happens to the Moxiang shop. Maybe this place should have this disaster."
"Let such a disgusting place be left to its own devices."
"Let's leave quickly. If we leave late, we might be implicated."
The record player said nothing, only wrapped Li Banfeng in a ball of steam.
Li Banfeng looked at the judge's pen.
Judge Pen leaned against the wall, huddled in the corner, and said nothing.
At noon the next day, Luo Zhengnan sent a message: "Master Qi, I arrived at Haichiling and couldn't find the salesman."
Going late?
Li Banfeng said: "Remove the waistband of your pants immediately."
"Master Qi, I contacted an old friend, and the salesman didn't remove the waistband of his pants."
According to the salesman's behavior, it should be in these two places.
Where has he gone?
"Lao Luo, keep looking. If you have any news, tell me immediately."
Li Banfeng went to the poetry club and was still thinking about what kind of poem he should leave for Cui Tike.
The poem must express the time and place of the meeting in a clever way, ensuring that Traitik can understand it and that others cannot understand it.
Unexpectedly, standing outside the door, Li Banfeng heard the passionate recitation:
"The footsteps of dreams are in Moxiangdian, the value of life is in Moxiangdian, and the meaning of struggle is in Moxiangdian. I am willing to dedicate everything I have to Moxiangdian!"
Li Banfeng stood at the door and waved to Cui Tike.
In the eyes of the girl and the boy, Tritik walked out of the door.
"It doesn't make sense. This is a poem I wrote with all my heart. Even men hate me!" Tritik complained while holding the tea cup.
It was difficult for Li Banfeng to understand Cui Tike's mental state: "You are so forced by Green Water Gong, and you still have the heart to go out on a blind date?"
Cuitik shrugged: "What good idea can I have? There are only so many investigation channels that I can find. Even if he is the ancestor, he can't expect me to find out the results so quickly."
"I have found out the results."
Tritik was surprised: "What did you find out?"
There was a record player in the first-class private room. Li Banfeng took a record from the cabinet, put a square strip on the record player, and played the song "Where to Find a Friend" to cover up the sound of the two people talking:
"The local god of Moxiang shop is called Murong Gui."
"Murong Gui, Hui Ye Literary," Cui Tike took a sip of tea, "I heard about this man. He is a legendary figure in Moxiang shop. I also suspected that he was the local god of Moxiang shop. Your information is reliable.
What?"
"It's very reliable. I can also tell you that He Jiaqing's news is accurate. Murong Gui's condition is indeed not very good. I think you should have discovered some abnormalities."
Tritik didn’t quite understand: “What you mean by anomaly is————·
"Yesterday morning, you will find that the people in Moxiang shop have changed."
Tritik thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Yesterday morning, including me, there were only three people in the poetry club.
The other two people didn't want to recite poetry. They felt that reciting poetry was meaningless. They didn't want to live so tiredly, so they just sat for a while and then left."
"That's because the Earth God here has become very weak. He has just experienced a battle."
Cui Tike became nervous: "Who are you fighting with? Is Chu Shaoqiang already here?"
Li Banfeng shook his head and said: "It's not Chu Shaoqiang, it's Ge Jun."
"What a strange name," Tritik recalled for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know this person."
"Your ancestor must know him. Even if he doesn't know him, he must have heard about it. If you tell him the news, he will definitely have a way to verify it. As for the source of the news, you need to make up a lie yourself."
Tritik turned the tea cup around a few times and drank the tea in one gulp.
"I trust you. This information is too precious. In exchange, I will tell you some things about He Jiaqing.
This friend of yours has become an ally of our Taoist ancestor. He has extremely high cultivation and is able to break through the mountains and hills of Bitch Hill."
Li Banfeng recalled his experience in the Bitch Post: "Is the skill of building up mountains and mountains a technique that prevents people from getting out of the Bitch Post?"
Cuitik nodded and said: "Yes, it is a very advanced cultivation technique. If I read it correctly, your friend stole a way out of the other party's technique and led me out of this low life.
man post,
Based on this inference, he should be a thief, which is what Puozhou often calls a stolen repairman, and his cultivation is not in the land.
Yun Shang's cultivation requires a special way to support his own personality. His previous support point for his personality has been lost, and now his current support point for his personality comes from foxtail grass. You should recognize this person."
"You mean the beggar I killed?"
Cui Tike nodded and said: "My ancestor took away his deed and as a bargaining chip, he gave the deed to He Jiaqing."
Li Banfeng was a little curious: "What on earth is so valuable that it needs to be exchanged with a deed?"
Tritik puffed up his chest and replied proudly: "Me!"
Li Banfeng was stunned: "Lv Shui Gong exchanged the deed for you? It seems that he cherishes you very much!"
"So, I love Grandmaster," Cui Tike poured a cup of tea for Li Banfeng, "I have provided the information, do you think the value is equal?"
Li Banfeng nodded: "Basically equal."
Seeing that Li Banfeng was about to leave, Cui Tike asked, "Are you still doing this business of fishing in troubled waters?"
"Yes," Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat, "If you have any news, come to the teahouse to find me."
"Ge Jun, he actually went to Moxiang Shop." Lv Shuigong sat in the corner holding his begging bowl and couldn't help but laugh.
He Jiaqing threw a piece of ocean into the bowl: "Is the news reliable?"
Lu Shui Gong stared at the ocean in the bowl for a moment, and suddenly said: "I gave it all——·
Before he finished speaking, the ocean in the bowl disappeared again.
"What a great skill," Lv Shui Gong praised, "Cui Tike found out the information through Neizhou. He has been to Neizhou. He would never dare to lie to me about this."
He Jiaqing took Dayang and turned it around on his finger: "To be on the safe side, it's best to wait for a while. After Chu Shaoqiang shows up, it's not too late to take action."
"No need to wait," Lv Shui Gong stood up, "Ge Jun is at Moxiang Shop, Chu Shaoqiang will definitely rescue him. Let's go over and collect the land, the deed, and Chu Shaoqiang's head."
, such a good business,
Where can I find it?"
He Jiaqing continued to fiddle with the foreign money: "Before we open the business, we'd better divide the accounts. Do you want the head or the land? We'd better make this clear."
Green Shui Gong sneered: "Don't you want a new Prozhou? Do you have to worry about such a trivial matter?"
He Jiaqing said with a smile: "I want to change Puzhou, but at least I have to have a foothold, just like doing business, you have to have a shop first.
I really want the land of Moxiang Shop. If you want it too, we can discuss it slowly."
Lv Shuigong frowned and said, "You took away the deed from me, and now you want the land. Are you too greedy in your business?"
He Jiaqing threw Dayang back into Green Water Bow's bowl: "I've already given you the deed, let me make more money.
You won’t suffer either.”
Lu Shui Gong shook his bowl, and a lot of foreign money jingled inside: "If you want to make more, just put in more effort.
Chu Shaoqiang, Ge Jun, Murong Gui, three heads, how many can you pick?"
Chapter completed!
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