Zhao Ran removed the formation and saw Jue Yuan lying on the ground, with wooden fish and cassocks scattered around his feet. As Jue Yuan fell to the ground, the string of Buddhist beads entangled with the old donkey were also scattered all over the ground. The old donkey was picking them up one by one and chewing them, biting and chewing.
Jue Yuan¡¯s expression was dull, his eyes were not focused at all, his face was stiff, and he would tremble from time to time. The irritation at the corner of his mouth dripped down to his collar and skirt without even realizing it.
Seeing his stupid look, Zhao Ran thought to himself, maybe he has become an idiot?
He walked over and waved his hand in front of Jue Yuan's eyes, but Jue Yuan had no response, so Zhao Ran shouted again: "Bald donkey? Bald donkey?" Jue Yuan still didn't move, but his eyes stared blankly towards an unknown person in the distance. It seems that the consciousness is not awake yet.
This was not Zhao Ran's original intention. If he really wanted to play tricks on Jue Yuan, he would fly a talisman to summon Dongfang Jing, or Uncle Da Zhuo, Xiao Zhuo, or even Pei Zhongze, and send Jue Yuan directly to the Daomen Pavilion and to the dungeon. It is not too late to repair the Qing Dynasty three hundred years ago.
So Zhao Ran quickly took out a Shen Qing Talisman and patted it on Jue Yuan's forehead. The Shen Qing Talisman immediately dispersed into cool water droplets and seeped into Jue Yuan's skin.
After a while, Jue Yuan suddenly took a deep breath, shouted "Oops", his eyes regained their luster, and his eyes returned to Zhao Ran.
Zhao Ran breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at the corner of Jue Yuan's mouth and said: "Wipe off the rash first, it's really disgusting"
Jue Yuan picked up his sleeves and wiped the corners of his mouth, then fell back weakly, lying on the ground to rest for a while, and then stood up: "Brother Taoist, what method is this? The Nine Heavens Black Dragon Forbidden Technique?"
Since the monk no longer called him Niubi, he no longer called him Bald Donkey, because he said: "Not bad, is it okay?"
Jue Yuan nodded: "It's okay."
"Is it okay? Is it okay? Do you want to try again?"
Jue Yuan quickly shook his head: "Very good, very good. I won't try it anymore, I won't try it anymore" He then asked, "Why aren't you afraid of my Changming Bodhisattva Mantra? What state are you in now? I haven't seen you in two years. Could it be that you have already entered it?" Huang Guan? Impossible I met a Taoist priest in the Taoist realm last month, and I didn't see him being able to resist in a martial arts fight. Why is it useless to you?"
Zhao Ran said hehey: "Do you know **?"
Jue Yuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head: "What kind of person is this? A monk from which pavilion?"
Zhao Ran said seriously: "When you meet Uncle **, you will naturally understand why your Changming Bodhisattva Mantra failed."
Jue Yuan was still thinking hard about the name **, but Zhao Ran had already reached out and touched his head twice, and said with a chuckle: "Monk, why have you returned to secular life? Your hair is of good quality, glossy, and black. Bright, tsk tsk"
Jue Yuan slapped Zhao Ran's palm away, stood up, and said angrily: "How dare you say it! Where is the "Agama Enlightenment Sutra"? Give it back to me quickly! In order to find you, the poor monk grew his hair for a whole year. I almost died from being laughed at!"
Zhao Ran said with a smile: "Let's go and be a guest in my temple. Don't stick around like a pole in this wilderness." With a whistle, he called the old donkey over and turned over.
Jue Yuan hurriedly collected all the magical weapons he had scattered, followed the old donkey¡¯s ass with long strides, and hurried towards Junshan.
By evening, Zhao Ran had returned to Junshan and stopped in front of his temple to look at it. Two angry wind lanterns hang on the temple door, illuminating the three characters "Junshan Temple" brightly.
Zhao Ran turned back to Jue Yuan and smiled: "How is it? This temple is not bad, isn't it?"
Jueyuan ran non-stop for most of the day, leaned on his waist and gasped for air, and shook his head: "Go in and rest for a while."
The temple had already heard the noise, and the door creaked open. Jin Jiu, Guan Er, Lu Jin, Lin Shuangwen, Zhong Sanlang and others rushed out. They all shouted in surprise: "The temple blessing is back!"
Zhao Ran pointed to Jue Yuan beside him and said, "This is an old friend of mine who came here to visit me."
Jue Yuan looked like a clerk in a shop, and no one knew what the reason was. They guessed that he might be a poor acquaintance of Zhao Miao Zhu before he became famous. Seeing that Miao Zhu did not introduce his name, they did not ask any more questions and just greeted him warmly. Say hello.
After entering the dormitory, Zhao Ran sat down in his main room. Everyone followed him in and found chairs to sit down. Seeing this, Zhao Ran knew that these people must be eager to report something, so he did not shy away from Jue Yuan and pulled Jue Yuan to sit down.
Old man Xu came in to greet him and asked: "Zhao Miaozhu came back so late, he must not have eaten yet? My house is lighting a fire and adding water. I don't know what Zhao Miaozhu wants to eat. I will go back and take care of it."
Zhao Ran waved his hand and said: "I can make some at will, just keep it simple. It's over for today, so don't worry too much."
Old man Xu repliedAfter retreating, Zhao Ran saw another person waiting outside the threshold. He looked carefully and saw that it was Manager Li of the Charity Hall. He called Manager Li to come in: "Old Li is here too? Is there anything wrong? Come in and let's talk together. That¡¯s it.¡±
After Manager Li came in, Jin Jiu and others began to report Junshan affairs to Zhao Ran.
The first thing is the autumn harvest. The Junshan area was originally a piece of raw land that had never been cultivated. Although the land was fertile, since this was the first time it was cultivated this year, the yield per mu was not expected to be high. However, with the help of the five-color master, the soil plowing, insect removal, canal diversion, etc. are progressing smoothly, so it is much more than originally expected. The specific details will be calculated after the collection is completed. However, according to the estimation of experienced farmers, there is no problem in satisfying the people for a year. If we want a good harvest, we have to wait until next year.
Junshan Temple and others are not good at farming, so Jin Jiu organized the three villages according to Zhao Ran's instructions before leaving, and established three temporary "production teams" headed by old men who were familiar with farming, preparing to concentrate on harvesting , the specific date of harvest is set in three days, at which time a fasting ceremony will be held in Junshan Temple.
Zhao Ran still let Jin Jiu be in charge of this matter, with Lin Shuangwen assisting him. If necessary, he would also invite the five-color master to come out, so there would be no accidents.
The second one was the "bandit village" in Jundu Mountain. Guan Er looked at Jue Yuan and hesitated to speak. Zhao Ran waved his hand and told him that it was okay to speak. The bandit village established by Jiang Zhuzi and Zhang Wu in Jundu Mountain has already housed more than a dozen bandits. These people were either captured as soon as they arrived here, or they came here because of their reputation. They had never committed any crimes in the Junshan area. offense. The establishment of the Bandit Village in Jundu Mountain has achieved good results. In the past few months, the local area has been peaceful and everything has gone smoothly. Some blind bandits came to disturb the place, but they were killed by Jiang Zhuzi and Zhang Wu. It can be said that He has made considerable contributions.
What Guan Er means is that Song Xiong, the monument builder whom he captured earlier, is repentant and wants to start a new life. At present, there are no good players in the "bandit village" in Jundu Mountain, so Guan Er wants Song Xiong to "turn into a full-time official" so that he can go over and preside over the affairs of the "bandit village".
Zhao Ran asked Jin Jiu, Lu Jin, Lin Shuangwen and even Zhong Sanlang what they meant. Everyone said that Song Xiong had performed well in the past few months. He did not mention the hard work in the temple, but also took the initiative to help the people in the village. Although I don't know how to do farm work, I have never declined to carry out manure, water, house repairs and other chores. Guan Er and Lu Jin tested Song Xiong twice, but Song Xiong did not escape even when no one was watching. According to Song Xiong, he wanted to settle down here in order to have a clean body and live in peace from now on.
Zhao Ran thought for a moment and then agreed, but the prerequisite was to see whether Song Xiong performed well in the next autumn harvest.
The third thing is that last month, there was a flood in Jiangyou County in the west. Countless villages were flooded, and the flood spread even to the county seat. The floods lasted for six days before gradually receding, but they had already caused countless families to lose their lives. The government is thinking of ways to provide relief, and Xizhenwu Palace is also inquiring about the situation and preparing to intervene in disaster relief. However, neither the government nor Xizhenwu Palace are efficient in doing things. If they really want to start rescue, I am afraid they will have to wait for a month.
Now, groups of refugees from Jiangyou County have moved eastward into Guyang County. Even dozens of households from the Junshan area have fled and have been resettled by Jin Jiu and others. Manager Li from Charity Hall came here specifically for this matter. Now the Charity Hall he heads has taken in hundreds of refugees, and he is about to come to Junshan Temple to apply for relief money and rice.
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