You can become stronger by saying the second-level lines

Chapter 28

Patriarch Ye He broke up the banquet, and summoned the clan elders to discuss with a sad face: "The power of Tongchen Temple is so powerful, how should we resist it?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Destroy a million cavalry from the Golden Horde in one round, my God..."

"Can't resist..."

All the elders of the clan talked a lot, but they were all helpless.

At this time, a thick old man stood up and snorted: "You are so timid, don't you lose the prestige of my Yehe tribe?"

"Isn't it just a shaman? I have hundreds of warriors in the Yehe tribe, how can I be afraid of him! Besides, this person is talking nonsense, his teacher is so powerful, how can I believe it? I have never heard of such a powerful person." people."

"I'm afraid this matter is true. The Golden Tentacle had intended to invade the land of my Wanyan clan, but there has been no further movement. I'm afraid it's true as that person said. The Golden Tentacle has already been destroyed." The patriarch sighed: "Hey, the only thing we can do right now is delay. I hope that Lord Shaman won't lose his temper."

The stout old man said: "You are afraid, but I am not. I will gather the warriors from my clan and give him a good time tonight, and watch me bring his head to you!"

After all, the old man turned around angrily and left.A group of people behind him looked at each other, and after a long time, the patriarch shouted: "Elder Seven, don't act rashly..."

It's just that the man went far away and ignored them.

That night, Zhou Tong sat in meditation on the stone platform of the main hall.

After the third watch, a gust of wind blew by, Zhou Tong raised his eyes and saw a dozen men in black with bows and arrows in their hands, surrounding him.

Zhou Tong sighed and said in a gentle voice: "Is this how the warriors of the Yehe tribe greet their guests?"

A man in black came forward and said: "You came to our clan for unpredictable reasons. We are here to take your head on the order of our seventh elder!"

Zhou Tong said softly: "I'm afraid it's not enough for you to think about some people, not only that, even if your whole clan kills them, they will only fail."

The man in black laughed loudly: "Speak out loud."

Zhou Tong sighed: "My Taoist school has the virtue of being good at life, and the poor Taoist doesn't want to do more killing, so you all disperse, and don't disturb the poor Taoist rest."

The man in black laughed loudly and shouted: "Everyone, do it for me, kill this shaman, and be careful with his spells. Black dog blood is ready!"

After all, he drew out his knife and rushed forward.

Everyone around raised their bows and arrows, and the arrow clusters were about to leave the string.

But Zhou Tong sighed, and the long sword around his waist was unsheathed in an instant, and a few silver lights were drawn in the air, and then stayed in the air while the men in black were stunned.

"Leave now, there is still a chance." Zhou Tong said coldly, "Don't blame Pindao's subordinates for being merciless."

"This is sorcery! Splash black dog blood, and the others will shoot me arrows!" The leader gritted his teeth and gave an order.

Immediately, a man in black threw a bamboo tube at Zhou Tong, and a dozen feathered arrows also shot at him.

All these dog blood and feather arrows paused in front of Zhou Tong, and then fell straight to the ground.

"Forget it." Zhou Tong flicked his fingers lightly, and the long sword that stayed in the air quickly flew towards these men in black, wiping their necks in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, everyone turned into corpses and fell to the ground together with their weapons.

Zhou Tong put away the flying sword and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Regardless of the blood on the ground, he continued to meditate without saying a word.

After dawn, patriarch Ye He ran over with all the patriarchs with pale faces.

First saw the corpses and weapons all over the floor, and then Zhou Tong who was meditating on the stone platform. He forced a few smiles and asked, "Master Shaman, how did you rest last night?"

Zhou Tong opened his eyes, and said lightly, "It's okay, it's just that there were a few little thieves who wanted to steal property at night, and they were taken care of by the poor."

This is all death, can it be called casual cooking?Patriarch Ye He had to force a smile and said, "It's good that Shaman is resting well. I'll clean up these little thieves for you."

Soon the Yehe people came forward to clean up the ground.

When Zhou Tong talked to them about something again, they responded in every way.

After staying in this tribe for four or five days, Zhou Tong proposed to go to Changbai Mountain.

Accompanied by Patriarch Yehe, Zhou Tong found the dragon vein on Changbai Mountain by using the Qi-watching method given to him by Xie Pingan, and then went down the mountain and returned to the area of ​​the Yehe tribe.

So he said to Patriarch Yehe: "Pindao is ordered by the head teacher to build a Dharma altar on Changbai Mountain to worship my patriarch Tongchenguan."

Before patriarch Ye He had time to agree, Zhou Tong said again: "This dharma altar covers an extremely large area and is about a hundred feet high. I'm afraid that all of your clansmen have added up to have some hope of building it successfully."

"Lord Shaman, this..." Just as he was about to nod his head in agreement with Patriarch Yehe, he suddenly smiled wryly, "My family relies on farming, animal husbandry, and hunting to make ends meet, but they can barely make ends meet. Some people still starve to death every winter. , if everyone went to build the altar you mentioned, wouldn't my family..."

This is a euphemistic way of saying it. Patriarch Ye He felt that it was impossible for all the clansmen not to eat or drink, so he helped them build this kind of altar.

"There is a solution to this matter. After Pindao returns this time, I will send people to discuss with the patriarch. If it is just a matter of food, don't worry. As long as you do your best, I, Da Zhou, will give the Yehe clan more money every year." Enough food to ensure that every ethnic group can eat." Zhou Tong said.

Ten years ago, Xie Ping'an passed on some of the techniques in "Taiyi Changchun Gong" to his disciples. Those disciples would go to the farmland every spring to perform spells to help crops grow.

In recent years, the output of various crops has also increased significantly due to this, and the price has plummeted. The people of Dazhou worked harder and did not worry about food problems.

"Lord Shaman, are you serious?" Patriarch Yehe's eyes lit up. After all, food has always been a big problem in the clan, especially in winter, when the land cannot be cultivated, and many animals have also entered hibernation, so they have to rely on this food reserve for farming. live.

But the Northeast is bitterly cold, and many clansmen die of starvation and freezing to death every year.

Zhou Tong smiled and nodded, "Food is only a small problem. If Patriarch Yehe can help Pindao build this altar, Pindao can also help Patriarch Yehe to unify the Wanyan clan."

The Wanyan clan is not a small clan, with a population of several million, but the Yehe clan is the largest among them. It has strong enough people, but it cannot completely unify them.

"To unify the Wanyan clan, is the Lord Shaman talking about sending the army of the Great Zhou?" Patriarch Ye He was a little wary. After all, if the army came, it might be to lure wolves into the house.

"No, only the poor one is enough." Zhou Tong replied with a smile, and then took out a small red flag from his sleeve, "Patriarch Ye He, please have a look."

……

Things like Zhou Tong have happened in Tubo, Baiyue and other places. Several Tongchenguan disciples and juniors, armed with magic tools, opened up territories and established Dharma altars all over the world.

(End of this chapter)