MTL - Soaring the Heavens-Chapter 22 First fledgling (2)

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In addition to cultivation, there are other things to be done in the practice. It is impossible to focus on the governance of the daily life of the local believers. Usually, local officials are appointed to govern. The practitioners generally do not intervene in local affairs.

In fact, the above will also constrain the following monks to try not to intervene in the secular people's livelihood governance. Imagine a group of monks who are reluctant to practice and do not know what the world knows. If they intervene, they will only get more and more chaotic, and if they do not live, they will not be believers. Where to collect the willingness to go?

Of course, it is impossible to completely eliminate the intervention of the monks. The monks on the side of the town must appoint local officials they trust to take care of their own territory. For example, Chen Fei wants to place his niece in Donglai City. Local officials dare not do anything. Handling?

However, this is within the above allowable range, as long as it does not mess, it will not say anything.

And Chen Fei is affiliated to Chen Lujun, and he is the master of the Donglai Cave, and the Donglai Cave is the Donglai City.

It turned out to be like this... Miao Yi giant sweat, I found myself really a fledgling rookie.

It’s also a singular thing to say about this. It’s true that there are a lot of things to understand and understand. The things about cultivation and fighting are set one by one, but the frame frame and details of the world’s practice world are all questions. I don't know. The reason for Laobai is that I have not mixed up in the practice circle. If you know those, you will naturally know when you go slowly.

After Chen Fei and Miao Yi clinked, they asked: "Miao brothers are scattered?"

Miao Yi asked shamelessly: "What is the repair?"

"Cough!" Chen Fei, who poured into the mouth, coughed straight. After standing still, he looked at Miao Yi with an incredulous look. It seems that you don't even know what is a mess?

Chen Fei was finally defeated by Miao Yi’s unsatisfied eyes. He coughed a sigh: “The monks who are not under the control of the monarchs or the monks without the sects are scattered.”

Miao Yi understood, nodded: "Then I am really a mess."

Chen Fei reached out and asked Miao Yi to dry the cup and asked: "Miao brothers are ready to do the repairs?"

Miao Yi does not think that: "There is nothing wrong with the repair, at least not subject to management."

Chen Fei waved: "Miao brothers say this, and people who are not controlled by others may not be really free. Those who practice in the practice do not want to cultivate themselves as a hundred feet and go further. Without the willingness of all beings, it is difficult to enter. They are all divided into the emperors of the various roads, and those who enjoy the incense will also be under the command of the emperors. It is difficult to share the distractions that are not in the middle."

Miao Yi frowned: "I want to be controlled by people to get the will?"

Chen Fei nodded, "Exactly."

Miao Yi hesitated for a while, bluntly said: "Don't worry about Chen, the younger brother is out of the way, there is no way."

Chen Fei is not a fool. Now, I can't see that he is a newcomer. There is definitely a reason for this. "I have a friend named Cao Dingfeng, who lives under the light of the cave, Yuan Zhengkun, and is quite trustworthy. If the cave is just turbulent and lacks manpower, if the Miao brothers are willing to go, I would like to repair a book."

Miao Yi was slightly excited and hugged her fist: "There is a big brother."

Chen Fei was also refreshed. He took the jade on the spot and wrote a letter in it with Mana. He gave it to Miao Yi and asked Miao Yi to bring his letter to his friend Cao Dingfeng.

In the future, Miao Yi knew that she was purely good luck. If she did not get the referral of Chen Fei, it would be very difficult for her to be a sneak peek.

There are many scattered repairs in the world, but there are not many who can join the various sects. For no reason, almost all of them are monopolized by the forces of various factions. The factions of each faction are naturally cultivating their own people.

Chen Fei is willing to take the initiative to help, naturally for the sake of repaying, repaying Miao Yi saved his niece's grace, he was saved in the world by such a relative, Miao Yi, I am very grateful.

Early in the morning, Chen Fei did not leave a guest, but instead urged Miao Yi to get on the road.

It is not reluctant to entertain, but to be afraid of being late, and to be afraid of Miao Yi’s late arrival in the floating hole will be occupied by other sects.

Fresh clothes and anger, plus some money used on the road, is a gift from Chen Fei.

The horse is an ordinary horse, and Chen Fei did not have a dragon to send him.

However, it was the best way to get the iron in the city to work overnight. The use of stainless steel to create a silver gun for Miao Yi, it is too ugly for the guests to leave a wooden stick.

After leaving Donglai City, Miao Yi was very angry and rushed across the horse.

The speed of the ordinary horse's foot and the speed of the dragon's dragonfly is naturally incomparable, and it is far worse, and it can't even catch up with Miao Yi's own speed. However, Laobai once said to Miao Yi that when he goes out, he can try not to consume mana without consuming mana, otherwise it will be really troublesome when he is in trouble.

It’s really a waste of mana to travel long distances. It can only be used to keep the horse running. After a few days, I rushed to Fuguangcheng.

In the city, as the ‘Imperial’, I found the defending city officer to ask the location of the floating light hole, and directly changed the horse with the defending city official, and then turned the horse and turned around.

No way, Miao Yi Road is in a hurry, the horse is too much physical strength, and it is no longer suitable for a better road. However, the horses sent by Chen Fei are of the BMW level, and there is nothing to be happy with the defending officials.

The floating hole is hidden in the misty land in the mountains of the floating city forty miles away. It is not easy to be disturbed.

In Miao Yi's thoughts, the floating hole should be a cave like the cave ~www.novelbuddy.com~ otherwise why is it called a hole?

When I came to the mountain gate, I realized that it was not the case at all. The pavilions and pavilions between the mountains and the mountains were patchwork, and the clouds in the mountains and valleys were lingering. There was indeed a sense of wonderland.

However, there seems to be a disaster in this place. There is a mess outside the mountain gate. The mountain collapses and the trees fall across. The archway of the mountain gate is also broken. At this time, a large number of civilians are resting in the environment.

Under the collapsed archway, a man with a bad nose with a jug on his waist sits on a stone beast, carrying two big axe behind him, and his clothes are not falling. He is a alcoholic, but he reaches out and stops. Miao Yi.

"Kid, don't open your eyes and see what this place is, can you mess with it?" The old man jumped off the stone beast, a scary look, and his eyebrows showed a white lotus flower with three petals. It is the cultivation of Bailian Sanpin.

Miao Yi was a little depressed, and found that her repairs seemed to be too low. When she got off the boat, she came across the bank and hit two monks of Bailian.

Turning over the horse, holding a gun and holding a fist: "Try to bother, but also Haihan, the younger generation is entrusted by people, with a letter to visit Cao Dingfeng, trouble to inform."

After the eyebrows are finished, a white lotus flower with a flower blossoms is illuminated, proving that he is also a monk.

"Cao Dingfeng..." The old man of the drunkard snorted. Seeing Miao Yi was also a little accidental for the monk. His eyes looked suspiciously at Miao Yi’s mount. Obviously, the strange monk did not ride the dragon and ride this thing.

"Wait." The old man of the drunkard threw away and slowly walked away, and he still remembered the wine on the road.