"The person I recommend to the emperor is the current lord of Beimang Mountain. Ten thousand ghosts worship him and he is the lord of ghosts and monsters."

Yang Xingzhou smiled at the old man in white in front of him and said, "My surname is Han Mingdian, and my nickname is the Walking Corpse Demon."

In the entire Nether World, the master who can move Yang Xingzhou silently to a small world where he is unfamiliar is the Ten Palaces of Yama. It is impossible for the Five Ghost Emperors to have such a method. I am afraid that only one person can do such a thing. Then this person's

The identity is naturally ready to be revealed, and he must be the current Emperor of Fengdu.

It's just that this old man looks unfamiliar and has little reputation in the world. He doesn't know what to call him. After all, Emperor Fengdu reincarnates every three thousand years and is not a ghost or god in this world. It is difficult for Yang Xingzhou to know what is going on.

Just now, when Yang Xingzhou asked the old man for tea, he purposely sent the tea to a small world. He was relieved in his heart. If he could send the tea to the small world, he could naturally go to the small world. In other words,

That said, even if he couldn't defeat the Fengdu Emperor in front of him, he still had the ability to escape.

As a result, he gave up the idea of ​​having a fight with the old man, and after rejecting the old man's request, he pushed Han Dian out.

It can be said that when Han Dian was in Beimang Mountain, he did not do anything too harmful to the world. Instead, he gathered the souls of enemies, gathered the Yin soldiers, and dominated the place, but he did not kill too many people.

But today, the people are suffering, countless people have died, and their souls are helpless after death. Some fell into the city of vain death, some were exposed to the sun and wind, and disappeared between heaven and earth, and some were picked up by Han Dianbei Mang Mountain and led to

The stable form in the mountain will not dissipate immediately.

Other gods saved the common people, but they didn't save a few, but Han Dian actually saved countless ghosts.

It's a pity that almost all the deeds of saving people are spread in the world. No matter how many ghosts are saved, few people know about it.

In Yang Xingzhou's opinion, the merits of this Han Temple are far greater than those of some bullshit gods.

The gods and Buddhas only saved one or two people, instead of hundreds or even thousands, but Han Dian saved at least hundreds of thousands of innocent souls. He gathered the lonely souls and wild ghosts to avoid major haunting incidents in various places.

It's just that Han Dian has magic power and supernatural powers, but no rules. He is only suitable to be a grass-headed king, but he must not become the leader who governs a place. Otherwise, chaos will occur.

Now facing Emperor Fengdu, Yang Xingzhou pushed Han Dian out. With Emperor Fengdu suppressing him, Han Dian could only behave obediently. The rules of the underworld were very strict. As long as Han Dian had an underworld position and held an important position, it would gradually become regular.

Already.

When the old man opposite heard Han Dian's name, he smiled and said: "Han Dian? This kid has been doing a lot recently. He has peeked into the Yin Mountain many times, and seems to be planning to attack the underworld and make the underworld king. If I ask him to take an important position in my underworld now, I'm afraid.

This kid is arrogant and doesn't agree."

Yang Xingzhou said: "After two games, I'll probably agree!"

The old man in white clothes shook his head and said: "He has supreme magic power, strong demon exorcism, and is difficult to kill. If we attack him, he will not die, but it will intensify the conflict and make him take revenge on the underworld, which will not be beautiful. This person's origin is extraordinary.

There is a resentment in my heart that is difficult to get rid of and cannot be conquered."

Yang Xingzhou said: "Once you are desperate, you will naturally surrender to the emperor."

The expression of the old man in white changed: "Han Dian is not afraid of the True Yang Thunder Fire. He has also cultivated the Five Flavors True Fire. The Demon Exorcist King Kong is indestructible. Who can force him to despair?"

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and gave the old man in white a meaningful look.

The old man in white was slightly startled, then nodded and said: "So that's it, what they did is really amazing. Although Han Dian has entered the demonic path, although the things he did have demonic nature, they are not as good as Buddhas."

As he spoke, he was very dissatisfied with the fact that someone was plotting against Han Dian.

Yang Xingzhou said: "If he is desperate, please ask the emperor to take him in."

The old man in white said: "If he surrenders in good faith, it is not a bad idea for me to take him in, but he must be justified. After all, he is the ghost king of Beimang Mountain and a demon of evil ways. If I take him in, no one will dare to take care of him, but after all, he must be given to his fellow sects."

Let’s all explain it together.”

Yang Xingzhou said: "If someone is canonized by the king, it will be justified."

The old man in white looked at Yang Xingzhou steadily for a moment: "Can you be canonized as a human king?"

For the first time, a look of shock appeared on his face: "You..."

Then he shook his head and laughed: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I promise you that as long as the Human King canonize Beimang Mountain, Han Dian can come to the underworld to work as an errand and travel between the Yin and Yang realms!"

Yang Xingzhou nodded and said, "Okay, I'll ask the Emperor to be merciful and give him a chance when the time comes."

He stood up, bowed deeply to the old man, turned around and walked away.

He took one step and broke through the strange space set by the old man, rushed out of the underworld and came to the earth.

The old man in white was sitting in the room, looking at the direction where Yang Xingzhou left, shaking his head and smiling: "Interesting!"

Let us say that after Yang Xingzhou returned to the mortal world, he did not return to Lin'an City, but came to the coast of Fujian to observe the people's sentiments.

Now the Fujian and Guangdong and Guangxi areas have been captured by Zhang Yuanding, and even the land of Hainan has been conquered by him. He uses Fuzhou as a temporary office, vigorously rectifies local government, lightens corvee and thins taxes, develops commerce, rewards farming and weaving, establishes a navy, and

While trading overseas, they also took a detour from the sea to conduct private salt trade with the Northern Jin people, seeking huge profits from it.

At the same time, he listened to Yang Xingzhou's suggestion, led the navy to invade the southern island country, and sent the Central Plains people to plant rice in the south. The southern island country was hot and humid, the land was fertile, and rice was harvested three times a year. However, the local indigenous people were lazy and greedy, and they were lazy to eat and cook. The Central Plains residents were stationed there.

After that, the natives realized that the people of the Celestial Kingdom were all incredibly hard-working, and their rice production increased year after year.

Over the years, Zhang Yuanding fought against the Song army. The more fierce the war, the richer he became, and more and more people followed him. The people under his rule obeyed his jurisdiction. It was because of his series of actions overseas that the people in Lingnan became

, benefited a lot.

Yang Xingzhou visited the coastal cities for a few days and found that although the people here were in poverty, food and clothing were no longer a problem. The administration was not clear enough, but it was not too dark. This was a very good performance in troubled times.

Although Zhang Yuanding strictly followed the route designed for him by Yang Xingzhou and developed step by step, after all, he did not have the thinking of modern people, so it was understandable that he failed to do some things well.

"This kid can do this, it's a sign of his dedication!"

A few days after Yang Xingzhou's visit, he suddenly felt something in his heart. He took a step forward and arrived at a mansion in Fuzhou City.

This mansion was originally the residence of the Fujian Salt and Iron Transport Envoy. It was occupied by Zhang Yuanding and used as a residence. On weekdays, matters were discussed in the hall. As for the prefecture's yamen and so on, it was given to the officials appointed by him.

He strictly followed Yang Xingzhou's advice, knowing that he was a reckless person, so every time he occupied a place, he secretly visited the local officials' abilities and virtues. Those who were not moral enough and harmed the people would be killed when necessary, and beheaded when necessary. If they had the ability, they would be killed.

The officials remained and continued to be employed. Therefore, although the land was occupied by the rebels, the local officialdom was functioning normally.

Zhang Yuanding's martial arts cultivation has improved rapidly in the past few years. With his profound cultivation and powerful martial arts, there is no one who can resist him in the land of Lingnan. It is the three thousand red armored soldiers who he personally trained. Every one of them is a celebrity in the world.

A top-notch player.

These red-armored soldiers played a great role in the assassination of the monks last time. They formed a large formation and killed two good soldiers. They fired random arrows and fought in close combat. They also killed many disciples of the monks.

them.

The last person who went to Lin'an City to assassinate the emperor's ministers was Zhang Yuanding who personally took action with dozens of red-armored soldiers. The red-armored soldiers shocked the world.

But now, these red-armored soldiers are besieging several monks and Taoists in the courtyard, and the sound of killing is loud.

The magic weapons in these monks' hands were dazzling. After killing several red-armored soldiers one after another, they let out a roar, and the magic weapons in their hands formed a formation and turned into a ball of golden light, protecting them all.

The first monk, holding a Zen staff, laughed and said: "You mortals with naked eyes, how do you know the secrets of our cultivation? Zhang Yuanding's soul was taken away a long time ago and he died an untimely death. Why are you here so desperately protecting him?"

He announced the name of the Buddha with a compassionate look on his face: "Amitabha, I didn't want to kill any living beings, but today my Zen staff is stained with blood, so I had no choice but to do it. Dear fellow Taoists, let's leave now. Although these red-armored soldiers are ferocious,

God has the virtue of good life, so it would be better for us not to commit the sin of killing again."

A man next to him said with admiration: "Master is so compassionate. He is indeed an accomplished monk. He will definitely achieve Arhat status in the future."
Chapter completed!