"Down, come down, come down, come down, say you!"

"Either get down and walk, or go back and get out!"

"Hey, you don't listen to your advice, aren't you?"

The noise was endless outside Qingyi Town.

Nan Ke and Tang Er got off the carriage and looked up and saw several men surrounding an old man with filthy words in their mouths and their hands and feet kept resting. Although they didn't hit it directly, pushing here a few times and pushing there made the old man miserable.

"My wife is inconvenient..."

The old man pointed his back finger at the old woman on the back cart.

They were an ordinary couple in the ridge of the field, and they didn't know what good things their ancestors did. Not only did they have children in their old age, but their son was taken to the mountain by the immortals.

Originally, their son wanted to take the two old people nearby to enjoy the happiness as soon as he went up the mountain, but the old man felt that he could not abandon his ancestors' land, so he stayed in his hometown and bought the land before he rushed over.

Who knew that before getting close, someone stopped him?

"This is the rule of the old gods on the mountain. Not to mention the inconvenience of legs and feet, even without legs and feet, it cannot be broken!"

The leader was a middle-aged man with smooth clothes and fabrics. He stood in front of the crowd and shouted.

People in other places call monks and immortals, but in this Qing town, everyone will not call their children the gods and immortals. Only the elders in the sect are worthy of the title of an old god.

"right!"

"That's the reason!"

Several men next to him echoed.

Most of these people are 40 years old and have children at home practicing on the mountain.

The management of Qingyi Town is loose and there is almost no serious system. It has always been maintained by human favors.

To put it bluntly, this "human favor" depends on who the children are promising in the sect and who are given importance to the teachers and their parents will have more status and voice in the town.

This slightly deformed management method may not work in other places, but at the foot of this mountain, it has developed vividly, and even these "gods" parents spontaneously formed a team.

Whenever there is anything in the town that needs to be judged, they will go to "preside over justice".

For example, the scene in front of me has appeared in the town for several days, and others don’t know how the ban came out. In short, there is no god to stop him from going up the mountain, so others silently abide by the ban.

"This, this..."

The old man was so anxious that his forehead was sweating. He took out a few taels of silver from his pocket, "Good good, all the officials, when I meet my son, I will tell him to thank all the officials one by one."

He was the first to come and didn't know the way inside, so he naturally regarded this group of people as yamen runners and other existences.

"Pooh."

The person in charge is not interested in it, "Where to send the beggar?"

But the old man just said that his child was also on the mountain, so he continued to make things difficult for him and waved his hand, "Go and go, go and find other places to play. I just saw that the children are all in the same sect and it is not difficult for you. You old man is so good at taking care of yourself!"

The remaining few people also took two steps back and gave up a position.

"This..." The old man hesitated, "There are all the fields in this family, where are you going?"

The leader was impatient, "Where are you going, in short, there is something wrong with the limelight outside now. If anyone can get in, what if a lackey in the court sneaks in and ruins the old gods' plans, will your son be responsible?"

Seeing that it was involved in his son, the old man didn't dare to say anything more. He turned to his wife and said a few words, then pulled the cart up again, and walked in the direction he was walking back and forth.

"I'll be sad when I open the door." Tang Er joked.

This "mourning" does not refer to funerals, but just feels unlucky.

"What is this group of people?" Nan Ke asked.

Although he read a lot of information about Qingyi, most of them involved inside the door and didn't pay much attention to the small town outside.

Tang Er is more careful than Nan Ke in this regard. He pointed at the arrogant and arrogant people. "This group of people is considered a gangster in the town. Relying on their children being valued in the door, they have made the town chaotic."

"No one cares?" Nan Ke asked again.

"What important place do you think this town is?"

Tang Er glanced at the direction of the town and said it was a town, but in fact it was no different from an ordinary village.

This town was not even intentionally built by Qingyi. Instead, in recent decades, I don’t know which one opened first, and I think that if one person gets the truth, he can ascend to heaven;

When the son and daughter entered the immortal gate, their parents, naturally could not continue to stay in the secular world, so they spent all their money and came here to build a village. Later, they gradually became larger. Although the infrastructure was not enough, at least the number of people came, they called themselves a town.

Nan Ke looked at the few people again, "Look at their age, are they all geniuses?"

After so many years of Qing Dynasty, there are countless disciples under his sect, and it still takes some talent to stand out among the many disciples.

"Hey."

Tang Er laughed again, "You also saw what this town looks like. Who would be willing to leave your parents here if your children are really promising or if they are successful in their seniority or personal appearance?"

He patted his sleeves, "There are several families on the street next to my house. My son and daughter have made a name for themselves in the Qing Dynasty, so they bought real estate for their parents in the county town, and the whole family moved there."

"I see."

Nan Ke lost his doubts.

"Two immortals, let's go first?"

The groom said goodbye behind the two, and without waiting for the two to say anything, he took the horse and turned his direction.

"It's free and easy."

Tang Er breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Ke looked back and felt that the stone in his heart had fallen to the ground.

The groom followed them, and although they did nothing, they subconsciously felt that there might be something wrong waiting ahead.

Now that the groom has left, they have fallen into tranquility.

After all, the Demon Enlightenment Department can't have people in the Qing Dynasty. If there are really people, how can they be undercover?

"Let's go."

Nan Ke flipped through his backpack, which contained two pieces of clothes to change clothes and a waist card that proved his identity.

The two walked towards the town. They needed to go up the mountain and passed through the small one. Although the town was not instructed by Qingyimen at the beginning of its establishment, it had developed to a certain scale.

Qingyimen sent two people to recognize the town as the outside world, and also used the town to collect and buy some daily necessities, etc.;

After all, it is a free labor that costs money. The disciples and elders of Qingyi Sect don’t really eat air on the mountain. Naturally, someone needs to assist in purchasing and delivering it to you.

"Hey, two over there!"

That song, the man stared at Nan Ke and Tang Er for a long time. When he saw them coming back, he suddenly felt energetic.

"What is the identity, who is inside the door, what is the name, and what master to follow?"

Perhaps Nan Ke and Tang Er were dressed more appropriately, but this man did not make any mistakes directly, but began to find out the way.

Nan Ke looked at him, his mouth twitched twice, then walked up and slapped him directly.

'Ba'

The man in the leader was beaten around in a circle. If it weren't for the support of people around him, he would have just fallen to the ground.

Nan Ke withdrew his palm. If he were usually not so direct, but since he wanted to play that senior brother now, he naturally had to follow that person's personality.

"What's the thing talking to me?"

Nan Ke raised his chin and put his hands behind him. He had never seen how arrogant the senior brother was, but he had seen many brainless villains in various film and television works in his previous life.

The leader took a long time to recover, his face swollen, as if he had stuffed half a steamed bun in his mouth. He raised his finger and pointed at Nan Ke, "You, you, you, you are so brave!"

The people next to him were also filled with indignation, muttering one by one, and various local slangs popped out of their mouths. Nan Ke couldn't really hear what they were saying, but it wasn't any good things.

He took another step forward;

‘Wow’

The people in front retreated at the same time.

Only the leader did not realize it. He covered his face with one hand, feeling that not only his face hurt, but also his face seemed to have been pulled off.

He was unwilling to accept it. Although he felt from Nan Ke's strength that Nan Ke was not an ordinary person, he was confident that his son was appreciated in the Qing Dynasty and did not believe that Nan Ke really dared to kill people at the foot of this mountain.

"Where are the thieves coming from? Don't look at where this place is!"

The man in charge forced himself to stand up straight. He stomped his feet hard and pointed his backwards at a towering mountain top behind the town. "The old gods in Qingyimen are all on the mountain, but you dare to be arrogant!"

These words did not scare Nan Ke;

But it regained the courage for the group of people who had just taken a step back. They returned to their original positions and started to scream one by one.

"You are seeking death!"

"You just wait for Qingyi disciples to come and get you!"

Facing the fierce and cowardly men, Nan Ke curled his lips disdainfully.

Tang Er behind him felt it was interesting and subconsciously prepared to tease him a few times, but before he could speak, he remembered what territory he was in and what mask he was wearing now.

"Senior brother, why not forget it, they are all relatives of the senior brothers, so there is no need to do this."
To be continued...