Liaozhai Great Sage

"Since Lord Zhenwushen thinks the words of the saints in the world make sense, you might as well give it a try." The peddler said.

"How to try?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

The peddler said: "From today onwards, the gods will not intervene in this land, and it is up to you to govern it. See if you can govern a peaceful universe or a turbulent world. If you can govern better than the gods, we will cooperate with you." To change the way of the world, if you become more and more orderly and chaotic, then your way of killing immortals should be sealed up and not used, so as not to destroy the balance of the three realms, how about it?"

Li Xiuyuan's eyes moved slightly: "Yes, let's take the Yangzhou boundary for a try. How long is the deadline?"

"No limit, but within a year, Tiangong will gradually transfer the gods who serve in this realm, including city gods, door gods, day tour gods, night tour gods, water gods, river gods, land gods, mountain gods..." said the hawker.

"In other words, after one year, there will be no gods in Yangzhou, only demons and ghosts." Said the farmer next to him.

Li Xiuyuan's expression changed, and he felt that this matter was not simple.

It doesn't seem to be the case on the surface, and there seems to be some trap waiting for him.

But when things got to this point, he couldn't back down.

"If I win, are you really going to cooperate with me to change the world?" Li Xiuyuan said.

"Of course, if you have a better way, we will go naturally. How can we be as stubborn as rotten Confucianism." The peddler said.

"Okay, then it's settled." Li Xiuyuan said.

This is a big gamble, and the gamble is on the world.

Whether to continue the chaos like this or to get a good change in the future depends on how Li Xiuyuan governs the state.

"Saint on earth, I hope you don't let me down. There are countless pairs of eyes watching you in the sky. Your way does not allow failure." The peddler said a few words, then turned and left on his own.

At this time, the birds on the gazebo also fluttered their wings and left, and there were a few faint clouds of green smoke flying out from the vicinity.

The snakes, rabbits and other animals on the roadside also burrowed back into the grass.

Everything around quickly returned to calm.

Zhenwu Shenjun also smiled, walked over and said: "See now, Tiangong is chaotic, not all gods are sensible, they have become gods for a long time, so that the gods of each era are different from each other. Gods have different ideas, and the Heavenly Palace will naturally be chaotic over time, it is so difficult for you to rule a state today, and it may be difficult for you to calm it down in a lifetime."

"They want to trap me here?" Li Xiuyuan's eyes moved, and he realized this immediately.

Zhenwu Shenjun didn't speak anymore, he just smiled, and then his body turned into a stream of incense and scattered out.

This is not the real Martial God Lord's body, but an incense avatar.

This is a common method used by the gods, and it is not surprising.

Seeing these gods leave, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the setting sun.

He didn't know whether it was good or bad to agree to the request of these gods today, he only knew that if he continued like this, he would not be able to change the world.

One man is poor.

There are so many demons and goblins in the world, and there are gods involved in it, making this world full of chaos.

Now that Tiangong is willing to transfer the gods of this state, it may not be an opportunity for him.

If Li Xiuyuan couldn't even govern a state, then he couldn't govern the turbulent world of the world either.

"My ambition is not to reward the people, but the people are suffering, and there are cries everywhere in the mountains and rivers." Li Xiuyuan murmured.

Chapter 228 Green Jujube

Li Xiuyuan doesn't know what will happen in the future, but he knows that he has stopped the God of Plague from spreading the plague.

And from now on, the God of Plague will not spread the plague in the boundaries of Yangzhou.

That's a good thing, but it's also a bad thing.

Because soon, the gods in this realm will withdraw, and the demons and ghosts here will lose their restraint. This is a turmoil.

Or maybe this is a game set up by the gods in the sky long ago, just waiting for Li Xiuyuan to enter the game.

"Drive~!"

Li Xiuyuan didn't think much about it. He was riding a dragon horse and was preparing to return to Guo Beicheng in the setting sun.

Although the plague there will not continue to spread, the spread of the plague still needs to be cured, and this requires thinking of another way.

But who would have thought.

On this ordinary day, the people in the entire Jinling City did not know that because of Li Xiuyuan, a plague was avoided and a disturbance was reduced.

"Li Xiuyuan?"

Suddenly, a carriage came from the opposite side, headed for Jinling City, there was a whispering sound in the carriage, a rich man frowned deeply, and glanced out of the small window.

Li Xiuyuan subconsciously glanced at the carriage when he heard the voice.

The two looked at each other, but quickly left.

"The Chu family...Chutian." Li Xiuyuan's expression also changed, and he recognized the rich man.

It was actually Chu Tian from Guo Beicheng's Chu family.

It's a pity that the Chu family had withered overnight due to a flood that was originally a well-known young master in Guo Beicheng.

Now, the Chu Mansion in Guo Beicheng is full of mud and no one has cleaned it up.

Because there is no one to manage the Chu family, the servants have already left.

The current Chu Mansion is an abandoned mansion. If it is as expected, many members of the Chu family should have died in that flood.

"He's really lucky. He didn't suffer from such a big flood, and instead ran to Jinling City. It seems that the Chu family was well prepared." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself.

Judging from the face-to-face just now, this Chutian seems to be living a good life in Jinling City during this period of time. He has carriages and horses when he goes out, and he wears brocade clothes. Although the Chu family is scattered, the background is still there.

Li Xiuyuan's current thoughts are not on this Chutian, but riding a dragon horse back to the ruined temple outside Guobei City when it was just dark.

The dilapidated temple, which is usually empty of people, is brightly lit today.

Obviously there are not many people there, but it is extremely lively, as if there are countless people gathered there.

"Haha, disciple, after two full days away, you are finally back."

The blind Taoist is sitting cross-legged on the roof of the ruined temple at this moment, facing the stars and moonlight, and with every breath, it seems that the shining moonlight is swallowed by him.

This method of swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon is many times better than other cultivators.

Others are absorbing it, but he is swallowing it.