Chapter 224
Zhang Rongfang realized instantly, stopped talking, and started to change the subject.
Zhao Yanting also smiled slightly when he saw this. Speaking of another powerful force of Erythrina.
"Speaking of which, we have other troubles in our local area. These troubles and the chain gang support each other, which is precisely Zhang Shoujiao's responsibility."
"Is it a matter of disorderly teaching?"
"Exactly."
Zhao Yanting nodded, and continued: "In Zaitong, there have always been two folk secret sects that have been operating secretly.
One is named Baishi. One is called inverse. "
"White Ten Religions? Anti-religion?" Zhang Rongfang repeated, "The White Ten Religions are related to the Black Ten Religions?"
"Exactly, the scale of the White Ten Sect is extremely large, and Western countries believe in the state religion. It is said that even their kings must first accept the Pope to hold a ceremony before they inherit the throne."
Zhao Yanting explained.
"The Black Ten Sect was originally a branch of the White Ten Sect. After surrendering to my Great Spirit, it changed its name and developed independently.
As for the Rebel Sect, compared to the Bai Shi Sect, it is much, much weaker. The destructive power is also weak, but no matter how we encircle and suppress it, it is like a tarsus and cannot be removed.
The top priority at the moment is to first suppress the forces of the White Ten Sect. "
"I think the princess must have made a plan for this matter long ago, so you don't have to worry about it. It shouldn't take long for it to be effective." Zhang Rongfang comforted.
"This is natural. Since Princess Yongxiang is here in person, these bandits must be like chickens, dogs, and sand castles, and they will be washed away by the waves."
Zhao Yanting nodded with a smile.
Of course, that's what he said, but what he thinks in his heart, only the devil knows.
These individual talents have already perfected their acting skills.
Zhang Rongfang lacks experience, so he can't tell the truth from the fake.
was talking nonsense with him.
The long convoy slowly began to approach the city.
When there were hundreds of meters away from Erythrina, Zhang Rong could see the scenery ahead from a distance.
On the wide flat ground, there stands a borderless city of different colors, different heights, and different architectural styles.
There is no city wall, only pieces of puzzle-like buildings.
Many of them are architectural styles that he has known in his previous life.
European style, Arabian style, simple Nordic style, stone castle, church and so on.
Spires, domes, flat roofs, polygonal roofs, all kinds of buildings reflect different colors of light in the sun.
This is a somewhat colorful and dazzling city.
The official road is getting wider and wider, and the road surface has gradually become paved with thick white stone slabs.
On both sides, there are trees of unknown species planted in proportion. The shade of the trees hangs down, and many passers-by stop to enjoy the shade.
Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath and smelled the obvious increase in moisture in the air, which faintly smelled salty.
As the road gets closer to the urban area.
On the flat ground outside the official roads on both sides, there are gradually more buildings.
The houses are mostly residential buildings, and the buildings are mostly inns and restaurants.
As the distance gets closer, the surrounding roads converge, and more and more people pass by.
The officers and soldiers who opened the way in front began to beat gongs to remind passers-by to make way.
Zhang Rongfang sat on the carriage and glanced along the road.
Wherever I saw, people with white skin, black skin, and yellow skin, the three kinds of skin colors were intermingled, and the majority of people with yellow skin were no longer unexpectedly.
Many of them have curly hair, blond hair, or red hair, brown hair, blue eyes, green eyes. At first glance, they are the appearance characteristics of Westerners and Hussi.
"Speaking of which, there is a joke about me, Erythrina." Zhao Yanting on the side said.
Seeing Zhang Rongfang looking at him, he continued: "It is said that there is a wealthy businessman from Italy who came to me for the first time. He hired an interpreter and stayed at the inn.
Woke up suddenly from hunger that night, and thought of going out to find food.
You know, my Daling has no curfew.
So he went out.
Before leaving, the hired translator was too sleepy, so he drew a street for him and asked him to look for food on this street. Otherwise it is easy to get lost. "
"The rich businessman agreed." Zhao Yanting laughed. "As a result, when he went out, he found that the food on that street was not to his liking.
The small shop on the opposite street smells very fragrant. So he thought, anyway, I will go a little distance and come back soon.
Then, he went."
"What's the result?" Zhang Rongfang asked.
"As a result, the rich businessman didn't get anything." Zhao Yanting laughed.
"Why?"
"Because that street speaks a completely different language that he doesn't understand. People on their side only sell food to people who speak their own language." Zhao Yanting explained.
"This is the current situation of my Erythronia. Unbeknownst to Mr. Zhang, there are 132 languages in the entire Erythiae region that have been recorded.
Hundreds of countries from all over the world gather here, it is true that it is not a lie, and it may even be less.
And among these people. Those who come and go, there is no shortage of strong men and masters, once they do evil, they will run away after success, there is nowhere to catch, no one to catch, and it is impossible to guard against. "
Zhang Rongfang nodded knowingly.
I also have a preliminary understanding of the chaos in this place. Such a region is indeed extremely difficult to control
But what does this have to do with him?
He came here just to make soy sauce, as long as there is a place where he can make alchemy and practice.
Putting aside these thoughts, Zhang Rongfang and the governor continued to chat, which can be regarded as a lively chat.
The convoy slowly entered the city of Erythronia.
It feels like entering the International Exhibition Park, with houses of different styles everywhere on the roadside.
Western mercenaries, brutal armored swordsmen, sea sailors with red noses and machetes and bayonets, nobles in white pantyhose riding tall horses.
There are also traditional Saudi women who are covered in white gauze and only show their eyes.
Apart from these, the most conspicuous ones should be the officers and soldiers responsible for maintaining order, each with an average height of 1.8 meters.
They are all dressed in white armor, carrying bows and arrows, and holding iron spears and one-armed shields.
The T-shaped gap under the helmet, you can see the eyes, nose and mouth exposed inside.
The equipment is very luxurious, but these officers and soldiers stand lazily in place one by one, not doing much work at all, like sculptures.
Zhang Rongfang even saw many of them dozing off.
Boom!
Suddenly, a blue firework exploded in the sky on the right.
Looking at the direction, it should be a few streets away.
A distant shout came hoarsely.
"Heaven is dead! Gods and Buddhas are lurking! We are warriors! Don't be afraid of death! If you want to break free, you have to be rebellious!"
"Aliens dominate the government! Squeeze the common people in the world! Anyone with blood should rise up and rise up to resist!"
The voice is not one person shouting, but many people shouting one after another.
Among them, there are men and women, old and young. The number of people is not small, but not many.
There are only a dozen of them.
Zhang Rongfang frowned, looked aside at Zhao Yanting, and the other officials.
Found out no one cared. As if such a thing happens every day, I'm used to it.
"It's okay, these are the people who are rebels, shouting slogans everywhere every day. They run very fast one by one, we can't catch them all the time, and if things go on like this, we won't bother to pay attention."
Zhao Yanting laughed.
"Nobody cares what they say anyway."
"." Zhang Rongfang glanced at the direction of Yongxiang County's owner's carriage, and found that there was also no movement there.
He heard shouts in his ears, and suddenly thought of worshiping God inexplicably in his heart.
These people. This apostate seems to know something.
The yelling didn't last long, only seven or eight yells, and then quickly went away and left.
What people around you should do or do. Nobody cares at all.
Zhang Rongfang thought of the joke the governor said just now, if the joke is true, then the shout just now is really useless
Because there are not many people who can understand.
It is hard to imagine that there are hundreds of languages in a city
Soon, the team arrived at the reception desk specially set up by Erythronia—Yuanxingju.
The name is very small, just one residence.
But the reception area is actually a large building complex located on the hillside of a hill called Hanling Mountain.
Among them, pavilions, terraces and pavilions, rockery and water, create small bridges and flowing water, the special charm of everyone in the South.
As soon as Zhang Rongfang checked in, he immediately took people out and went to the pharmacy to inquire.
It is Yongxiang's business to keep the religion and suppress the chaotic religion. He has to find what he needs first.
This time, without Master Chongxuan making trouble, it really went smoothly.
He was at the foot of Yuanxingju Mountain. He randomly found a pharmacy with good specifications, and ordered a 100-year-old red Ganoderma lucidum.
The next day you can pay for the goods and deliver the goods in one hand.
After determining the medicinal materials and dispensing the medicine, Zhang Rongfang immediately began to look for a place suitable for alchemy.
And this kind of place needs a wide terrain, no one around, and running water.
Zhang Rongfang wandered around for a while, but before he could find anyone, he first met a local Daoist Taoist temple who came to pay a visit—the temple owner of Hexing Temple.
"I have been poor for a long time, I am late to pick up my driver, please forgive me."
Yuan Xing Ju Inner, in the compound where Zhang Rongfang lives.
Zhang Rongfang sat on the futon under the tree, staring intently at the old man in front of him.
This old man has wrinkled skin all over his body, like the bark of an old tree, and his two old eyes are also cloudy, as if he has a high degree of presbyopia.
Even though he was sitting on the left side of the yard, this person clasped his fists in the middle.
"You don't need to be polite, there is no distinction between high and low in our sect." Zhang Rongfang got up and responded gently.
"When Daozi entered the city, did he hear someone shouting loudly in the city?" Qianqiu old Taoist asked suddenly.
"Exactly, I don't know what they mean. What does this rebellious religion have to do with my Daoism?" Zhang Rongfang asked back.
He didn't know what this person meant when he mentioned apostasy.
"You know, Taoist, this rebellious sect declares everywhere that the gods worshiped by the Daling sects are evil thieves, and asks people not to join any sects other than them.
Before I went out to preach the Taoism, I was also attacked by them. Later it was all over. "
Qianqiu old Taoist sighed.
"That is to say, if I come here, if I want to revive the sect, I will definitely encounter the objection against the sect, and then cause conflicts?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly.
"Exactly." Qianqiu nodded. "So I ask Daozi to be careful of his own safety."
"Thank you for the reminder." Zhang Rongfang nodded, and then he asked the other party if he had a pill furnace to buy. After getting the confirmed news, let him leave.
Wait until that Qianqiu old man leaves completely.
Chen Han in the courtyard suddenly made a sound.
"Daozi, speaking of the apostasy, I have come into contact with it before. I suggest you be careful."
"How to say?" Zhang Rongfang frowned slightly. Chen Han is an internal law spirit network, which allows him to take the initiative to remind him, which shows that the other party attaches great importance to this matter.
"That's right." Chen Han explained, "Although the Great Spirit now takes God worship as its main path.
But many years ago, that wasn't the case. At that time, everyone followed the extreme route of the martial arts master.
Now, although the main body has changed, some of these people still linger in every corner.
They think that worshiping gods will be controlled by gods and Buddhas and become puppets of gods and Buddhas. Life and death are involuntary.
So I have always insisted on the habit of practicing martial arts by myself. "
"You mean, this anti-religion is such a force?" Zhang Rongfang's heart moved, this anti-religion seemed to be very similar to what he thought.
"Exactly." Chen Han nodded, "Actually, this group of people takes Dongzong as the last mountain. Not long ago, Dongzong was completely defeated, and it was about to disappear in the long river of history and be completely eliminated.
Do not worship God, rely on the human body alone, not to mention the life span, but the strength of the body, a knife wound, a random arrow in the back, or a dose of poison can kill a person. "
He sighed: "And even if you practice to the extreme, you can't break through the limit of your body. If you get hit by a gun, you still can't resist it. If you hit a vital point, you will definitely die."
"Then why are some master-level masters extremely powerful?
Even if worshiping God can quickly increase the growth rate, as long as you step into the Grandmaster, you still have some hope of confrontation, right? "Zhang Rongfang asked his doubts all the time.
"It's nothing more than death if you lose. Besides, who doesn't have background forces behind every master?" Chen Han replied in a deep voice.
"For ordinary people, the master is the limit and the apex. But for worshiping the gods, the three-space level in the spiritual network is super, and after worshiping the gods, it can double the all-round quality.
In a fight between the two, Lingluo can lose many times, but the master can only rely on skill to maneuver, as long as he makes a mistake, he will surely die.
You said, is it Grandmaster Qiang, or "
Chen Han's words made Zhang Rongfang fall into deep thought.
Combined with the inverse teaching just now
He suddenly felt that there was something interesting about Erythronia.
He will come here, there is a high probability that it is not accidental.
(end of this chapter)
